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Mad World
Text: Roland Orzbal

3 Musik: Michael Andrew

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1. All a round me ar fa mi liar fa ces, worn out pla ces, worn out fa ces.

     
2. Chil dren wait ing for the day they fell good hap py birth day hap py birth day.
     
      


   





    


     

      

            
Bright and ear ly for their dai ly ra ces go ing no where, go ing no where.

   
And they feel the way that eve ry child should sit and lis ten sit and lis ten.

           
  

  





   
      


      

         

Their tears are l ling up their glas- ses
  
no ex pres sion
  
no ex pres sion.

   
Went to school and I was ve ry ner vous, no one knew me, no one knew me.
     
       


  





    
    
     

        
Hide my head I wan na drown my sor row
 
no to mor
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no to mor
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Hel lo tea cher tell me what's my les son look right through me look right through me.
    
      






        

              
      
And I nd it kind of fun ny I nd it kind of sad. The dreams in which I'm

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dy ing are the best I've e ver had. I nd it hard to tell you I nd it hard to

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take when peo ple run in 28 cir cles it's a ve ry ve ry 29 Mad World
        
       
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Mad World Mad World

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En lar ging your world Mad World

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