Mad World Songtext
von Gary Jules

Going nowhere
Going nowhere
Going nowhere

All around me are familiar faces
Worn-out places, worn-out faces
Bright and early for their daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere
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
It′s a very, very
Mad world, mad world, mad world, mad world

Going nowhere
Mad world
Going nowhere
Going nowhere
Going nowhere