All around me are familiar faces
Worn out faces, worn out fa-ce-e's
Bright and early for their daily races
Going nowhere, going no-wh-e-r-e
The tears are filling up their glasses
No expression, no ex-pre-ss-ion
Hide my head, I want to drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no to-mo-rr-ow
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
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
Its a very, very mad world, mad world
Children waiting for the day they feel good
Happy birthday, happy birth-d-a-y
And they feel the way that every child should
Sit and listen, sit and li-st-en
Went to school and I was very nervous
No-one knew me, No-one knew m-e-e-e
Hello teacher, tell me whats my lesson
Look right through me, look right through m-e-e-e
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
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
Its a very, very mad world, mad world
Mad world, mad world
MAD WORLD, MAD WORLD................