Mad World

All around me are familiar faces

Worn out places, worn out faces

Bright and early for the daily races

Going nowhere, going nowhere

Their tears are filling up their glasses

No expression, no expression

Hide my head I wanna drown my sorrow

No tomorrow, no tomorrow

Meaning

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I agree. The world is mad. Why? Shakespeare asked this. I agree. Why do i agree? Yes. Yes yes. No. Why? Shakespeare asked why. But who is why? Why? why why is...

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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 it′s a very, very

Mad world, mad world

Children waiting for the day they feel good

Happy birthday, happy birthday

And to feel the way that every child should

Sit and listen, sit and listen