Bm D All around me are familiar faces A E Worn out places, worn out faces Bm D Bright and early for their daily races A E Going nowhere, going nowhere Their tears are filling up their glasses No expression, no expression Hide my head, I want to drown my sorrow No tomorrow, no tomorrow Chorus: Bm E And I find it kind of funny Bm I find it kind of sad E The dreams in which I'm dying Bm Are the best I've ever had E I find it hard to tell you, Bm 'cause I find it hard to take E When people run in circles it's a very, very. Bm E Mad world Bm E Mad world Bm E Mad world Bm E Mad world Children waiting for the day they feel good Happy birthday, happy birthday And I 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 Chorus: 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 Mad world Mad world | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA D E Bm |