For Guitar and my voice. Capo on third fret, slow. Verse 1 ( Em .. G | D .. A ) : All around me are familiar faces. Worn out places. Worn out faces. Bright and early for their daily races. Going nowhere. Going nowhere. And their tears are filling up their glasses. No expression. No expression. Hide my head; I want to drown my sorrow. No tomorrow. No tomorrow. Chorus ( Em .. A ) : And I find it kinda funny. but I find it kinda sad. The dreams in which I'm dying Are the best I've ever had. I find it hard to tell you Cuz I find it hard to take. When people run in circles it's a very, very (Em .. G .. A) Mad world. Mad world. Mad world. Mad world. Verse 2 ( Em .. G | D .. A ) : Children waiting for the day they feel good. How I l...