[Strophe]
Am                  C 
All around me are familiar faces 
G                D 
Worn out places, worn out faces 
Am                         C 
Bright and early for their daily races 
G              D 
Going nowhere, going nowhere 
Am                          C 
And their tears are filling up their glasses 
G              D 
No expression, no expression 
Am                      C 
Hide my head; I want to drown my sorrow 
G            D 
No tomorrow, no tomorrow
[Refrain]
Am                       D 
   And I find it kind of funny 
                  Am 
I find it kind of sad 
                        D 
The dreams in which I'm dying 
                       Am 
Are the best I've ever had 
                  D 
I find it hard to tell you, 
                         Am 
'cause I find it hard to take 
                   D 
When people run in circles it's a very, very...


Am C   D 
   Mad world 
Am C   D 
   Mad world 
Am C   D 
   Mad world 
Am C   D 
   Mad world
[Strophe]
Am                       C 
Children waiting for the day they feel good 
G               D 
Happy birthday, happy birthday 
Am                        C 
Made to feel the way that every child should 
G               D 
Sit and listen, sit and listen 
Am                       C 
Went to school and I was very nervous 
G               D 
No one knew me, no one knew me 
Am                     C 
Hello, teacher tell me what's my lesson? 
G                      D 
Look right through me, look right through me
[Refrain]
Am                       D 
   And I find it kind of funny 
                  Am 
I find it kind of sad 
                        D 
The dreams in which I'm dying 
                       Am 
Are the best I've ever had 
                  D 
I find it hard to tell you, 
                         Am 
'cause I find it hard to take 
                   D 
When people run in circles it's a very, very... 
  
  
Am C   D 
   Mad world 
Am C   D 
   Mad world 
Am C   D 
   Mad world 
Am C   D 
   Mad world
[Instrumentale]
| D    | D    | D    |
 
| Am   | C    | G    | D    |
| Am   | C    | G    | D    |
[Refrain]
Am                       D 
   And I find it kind of funny 
                  Am 
I find it kind of sad 
                        D 
The dreams in which I'm dying 
                       Am 
Are the best I've ever had 
                  D 
I find it hard to tell you, 
                         Am 
'cause I find it hard to take 
                   D 
When people run in circles it's a very, very... 
  
  
Am C   D 
   Mad world 
Am C   D 
   Mad world 
Am C      D 
   Halargian world 
Am C   D 
   Mad world