Mad World::::::Gary Jules

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;

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...