10-8-2005
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
 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 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
 Look right through me
 Look 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 it hard to take
 When people run in circles its a very very
 Mad world
 Mad world
 Enlarging your world
 Mad world
Tears For Fears
Saturday, February 2, 2008
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