Gary Jules

All around me are familiar faces Worn out places Worn out faces; Bright and early for the daily races Going nowhere, going nowhere; The 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; I find hard to take; When people running circles its a very, very - mad world, 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 He looked right through me, 'looked right through me; 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 hard to take; When people running' circles its a very, very - mad world, Mad world; Enlarge on your world; Mad world...