All around me are familiar faces Worn out places, worn out faces Bright and
early for their daily races Going nowhere, going nowhere And their tears are
filling up their glasses No expression, no expression Hide my head I want to
drown my sorrow No tommorow, no tommorow

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 'Cos I find it
hard to take When people run in circles It's a very, very Mad World 

Children waiting for the day they feel good Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday
Made to 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 Look right through me, look right through me