All around me are familiar faces,nWorn out places, worn out faces,nBright and early for their daily races,nGoing nowhere, going nowhere,nnAnd their tears are filling up their glasses,nNo expression, no expression,nHide my head, I want to drown my sorrow,nNo tomorrow, no tomorrow,nnAnd I find it kind of funny,nI find it kind of sad,nThe dreams in which I'm dyingnAre the best I've every had.nnI find it hard to tell you,nCause I find it hard to take,nWhen people run in circles,nIt's a very, verynnMad World mad world mad world mad worldnnChildren waiting for the day they feel good,nHappy birthday, happy birthday,nMade to feel the way that every child shouldnSit and listen, sit and listen.nnWent to school and I was very nervous,nNo one knew me, no one knew me,nHello teacher, tell me what's my lesson,nLook right through me, look right through me