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