All around me are familiar faces Worn out places, worn out faces
Frightened to live all their deadly races Going nowhere, going nowhere
Their tears are filling up their glasses No expression, no expression
At my head I want to drown my sorrow The tomorrow, the tomorrow
And I find it kind of funny, I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you cause I find it hard to take
When people run in circles it's all very, very
Mad world, mad world Mad world, mad world
Children waiting for the day they feel good Happy birthday, happy birthday
Bits are filled with a temporary childhood Sit and listen, sit and listen
Went to school and I was very nervous No one knew me, no one knew me
Now a teacher told me what's my lesson Look right through me, look right through me
And I find it kind of funny, I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you cause I find it hard to take
When people run in circles it's all very, very
Mad world, mad world Mad world, mad world
And I find it kind of funny, I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you cause I find it hard to take
When people run in circles it's all very, very
Mad world, mad world
A large and young world
Mad world
A large and young world