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    Cause 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