All around me are familiar faces
 Worn out places, worn out faces
 Bright and early for their daily races
 Going nowehere, going nowhere
 And their tears are filling up their glasses
 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 dream in which Im dying
 Are the best Ive ever had
 I find it hard to tell you
 I find it hard to take
 When people run in circles
 Its a very very
 Mad World
 Mad World
 Went to school and I was very nervous
 No one knew me, no one knew me
 Hello tacher tell me whats my lesson
 Look right through me,
 look right through me
 And I find it kind of funny
 I find it kind of sad
 The dream in which Im dying
 Are the best Ive ever had
 I find it hard to tell you
 Cos I find it hard to take
 When people run in circles
 Its a very very
 Mad World
 Mad World
 Mad World
 Mad World