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Michael Andrews - Mad world 24-09-2008 11:12 к комментариям - к полной версии - понравилось!
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All around me are familiar faces,
worn out places,
worn out faces;

Bright and early for the daily races,
going nowhere, going nowhere;
The tears are fillig up their glasses,
no expression, no expression;

Hide my head, I wonna drown my sorrow,
no tomorrow, no tomorrow;

And I find it kind of funny,
' 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 hard to take;
When people running circles its a very, very - mad world, mad world;

Children waiting for the day they feel good;
Happy birthday, happy birthday;
And I feel the way that every child should,

sit and listen, sit and listen;

Went to school and I was very nervous;
No one knew me, no one knew me;
Hello teacher tell me what's my lesson,
He looked right through me, 'looked right through me;

And I find it kind of funny,
' 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 hard to take;
When people runnin' circles its a very, very - mad world, mad world;

Enlarge on your world;

Mad world...
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