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