Mad World

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All around me are familiar faces
 Worn out places, worn out faces
 Bright and early for the daily races
 Going nowhere, going nowhere
 Their 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 it hard to take
 When people run in circles, it's a-
 All around me are familiar faces
 Worn out places, worn out faces
 Bright and early for the daily races
 Going nowhere, going nowhere
 Their tears are filling up their glasses
 No expression, no expression
 Hide my head, I wanna drown my sorrow
 No tomorrow, no tomorrow
 All around me are familiar faces
 Worn out places, worn out faces
 Bright and early for the daily races
 Going nowhere, going nowhere
 Their 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 it hard to take
 When people run in circles, it's a very, very-
 All around me are familiar faces
 Worn out places, worn out faces
 Bright and early for the daily races
 Going nowhere, going nowhere
 Their tears are filling up their glasses
 No expression, no expression
 Hide my head, I wanna drown my sorrow
 No tomorrow, no tomorrow
 

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Duration
02:42
Key
3
Tempo
124 BPM

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