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What a mad world.

All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for the daily races
Going nowhere, 

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…

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