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All around are familiar faces

Worn out places worn out places

Rising early for the daily races

Going nowhere going nowhere

The children filling up their classes

No expression no expression

Hide my head I want to 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 dreams that I?ve 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

Children waiting of the day they feel good

Happy birthday happy birthday

And I feel the way every child should

Sit and listen sit and listen

I went to school and I was very nervous

No one knew me no one knew me

Hello teacher tell me what?s my lesson

Look right through me look right through me

And I find it kind of funny

I find if kind of say

The dreams in which I?m dying

Are the best dreams that I?ve 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