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All around me are familiar faces Worn out places Worn out faces Bright and early for the daily races Going nowhere, going nowhere The tears are fillig up their glasses No expression, no expression Hide my head, I wonna drown my sorrow No tomorrow, no tomorrow And I find it kind of funny 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 hard to take When people running circles its a very, very Mad world, mad world Children waiting for the day they feel good Happy birthday, happy birthday And I feel the way that every child should Sit and listen, sit and listen Went to school and I was very nervous No one knew me, no one knew me Hello teacher tell me what's my lesson He looked right through me, 'looked right through me And I find it kind of funny 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 hard to take When people runnin' circles its a very, very Mad world, mad world Enlarge on your world Mad world
Writer(s): Roland Orzabal Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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