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All around me are familiar faces |
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Worn out places, worn out faces |
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Bright and early for their daily races |
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Going nowhere, going nowhere |
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And their tears are filling up their glasses |
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No expression, no expression |
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Hide my head I wanna drown my sorrow |
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No tomorrow, no tomorrow |
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And I find it kind of funny |
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I find it kind of sad |
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The dreams in which I'm dying |
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Are the best I've ever had |
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I find it hard to tell you |
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I find it hard to take |
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When people run in circles |
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It's a very, very |
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Mad World |
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Children waiting for the day they feel good |
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Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday |
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And I feel the way that every child should |
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Sit and listen, sit and listen |
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Went to school and I was very nervous |
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No one knew me, no one knew me |
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Hello teacher tell me what's my lesson |
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Look right through me, look right through me |
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And I find it kind of funny |
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I find it kind of sad |
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The dreams in which I'm dying |
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Are the best I've ever had |
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I find it hard to tell you |
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I find it hard to take |
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When people run in circles |
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It's a very, very |
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Mad World |
