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Intro/: ( Fm Bb ) 
 
( Fm G# D# Bb ) {Verso 1} 
All around me are familiar faces  

Worn out places  

Worn out faces  

Bright and early for the daily races  

Going no where  

Going no where  

Their tears are filling up their glasses  

No expression  

No expression  

Hide my head I wanna drown my sorrow  

No tomorrow  

No tomorrow  

 
( Fm Bb ) {Refr?o} 
And I find I 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 its a very very  

Mad world  

Mad world  

 
( Fm G# D# Db ) {Verso 2} 
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 new me  

Hello teacher tell me what?s my lesson  

Look right through me  

Look right through me 
 

( Fm Bb ) {Refr?o} 
And I find I 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 its a very very  

Mad world  

Mad world 

Enlarging your World 

Mad World
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