All around me familiar faces Worn out places, worn out faces Bright and early for the races Going no where, going no where Their tears are up their glasses No expression, no expression Hide my head I wanna drown my sorrow No tomorrow, no
Chorus: And I find I kind of funny I find it kind of sad The dreams in which I’m dying are best I’ve had. I find it hard to tell you I find it hard to take people run in circles it’s a very very mad world world
Children waiting for the day thay feel good Happy birthday, happy birthday And I feel the way that every child should Sit listen, sit and listen Went to school and I was very No one knew me, no one knew me Hello teacher tell me what’s my lesson right through me, look right through me