Tears For Fears, Roland Orzabal
Bb, Eb, Ab, F, Fm
All around me are familiar faces, worn-out places, worn-out faces
Riding early for their daily races, going nowhere, going nowhere
And the tears are filling up their glasses
No expression, no expression
Hide my head, I want to drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no tomorrow
And I find that kind of funny, I find that 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
I didn't feel the way that every child should
See the only sad, see the only sad
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 dying are the best I ever had
I find it hard to tell you, I find it hard to take
When people run in circles it's a very bad day
Mad world
Mad world
Mad world
Mad world
Mad world