All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for the daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere

Their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression, no expression
Hide my head I wanna drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no 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
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles it's a very, very
Mad world, mad world

You're just waiting for the day you feel good
Happy birthday, happy birthday
Just to feel the way that every one should
Sit and listen, sit and listen

Out in the world and you're very nervous
No one knows you, no one knows you
Hello, life, tell him what's his lesson
Look right through him, look right through him
And you find it kind of funny
You find it kind of sad
The dreams in which you're dying
Are the best you've ever had
I find it hard to tell you
You find it hard to take
When people run in circles it's a very, very
Mad world(x4)