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| 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 tomorrow. No tomorrow. |
| And I find it kinda funny. |
| I find it kinda sad. |
| The dreams in which I'm dying |
| Are the best I've ever had. |
| I find it hard to tell you |
| Cuz I find it hard to take. |
| When people run in circles |
| It's a very, very |
| 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. |
| And I find it kinda funny. |
| I find it kinda sad. |
| The dreams in which I'm dying |
| Are the best I've ever had. |
| I find it hard to tell you |
| Cuz I find it hard to take. |
| When people run in circles |
| It's a very, very |
| Mad world mad world. |
| Enlarging your world. Mad world. |
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