Tom: F#m F#m A All around me are familiar faces, E B worn out places, worn out faces, F#m A Bright and early for their daily races, E B going nowhere, going nowhere, F#m A And their tears are filling up their glasses, E B no expression, no expression, F#m A Hide my head, I want to drown my sorrow, E B no tomorrow, no tomorrow, F#m B And I find it kind of funny, F#m I find it kind of sad, B The dreams in which I'm dying F#m are the best I've every had. B I find it hard to tell you, F#m cause I find it hard to take, B when people run in circles, it's a very, very F#m A B F#m A B Mad World mad world F#m A B F#m A B Mad World mad world F#m A Children waiting for the day they feel good, E B Happy birthday, happy birthday, F#m A Made to feel the way that every child should E B sit and listen, sit and listen. F#m A Went to school and I was very nervous, E B No one knew me, no one knew me, F#m A Hello teacher, tell me what's my lesson, E B look right through me, look right through me F#m A E B F#m A E B F#m B And I find it kind of funny, F#m I find it kind of sad, B The dreams in which I'm dying F#m are the best I've every had. B I find it hard to tell you, F#m cause I find it hard to take, B when people run in circles, it's a very, very F#m A B F#m A B Mad World mad world F#m A B F#m A B Mad World mad world