All around me are familiar faces Worn out places, worn out faces Bright and early for their daily races Going nowhere, going nowhere
Their tears are fillin’ 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 dreams in which I’m dyin’ Are the best I’ve ever had
I find it hard to tell you ‘Cause I find it hard to take When people run in circles It’s a very, very Mad world, mad world Mad world, mad world
Children waitin’ for the day they feel good Happy birthday, happy birthday Made to feel the way that every child should Sits and listen, sits 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
And I find it kind of funny I find it kind of sad The dreams in which I’m dyin’ Are the best I’ve ever had
I find it hard to tell you ‘Cause I find it hard to take When people run in circles It’s a very, very
Mad world, mad world Mad world, mad world
And I find it kind of funny I find it kind of sad The dreams in which I’m dyin’ Are the best I’ve ever had
I find it hard to tell you ‘Cause I find it hard to take When people run in circles It’s a very, very
Mad world, mad world A raunchy young world Mad worldTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
