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terça-feira, julho 20, 2004

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 I 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  
 
Gary Jules-original tears for fears

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