| All around me are familiar faces
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| Worn-out places, worn-out faces
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| Bright and early for their daily races
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| Going nowhere, going nowhere
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| Their tears are filling up their glasses
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| No expression, no expression
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| Hide my head, I wanna drown my sorrow
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| No tomorrow, no tomorrow
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| And I find it kind of funny, I find it kind of sad
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| The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had
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| I find it hard to tell you 'cause I find it hard to take
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| When people run in circles, it's a very, very
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| Mad world (Mad world, mad world)
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| Children waiting for the day they feel good
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| Happy birthday, happy birthday
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| And to feel the way that every child should
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| Sit and listen, sit and listen
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| Went to school and I was very nervous
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| No one knew me, no one knew me
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| Hello, teacher, tell me what's my lesson
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| Look right through me, look right through me
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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
|
| Their tears are filling up their glasses
|
| No expression, no expression
|
| Hide my head, I wanna 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 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
|
| And 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 |