{title: Mad world}
{artist: Gary Jules}
{time: 4/4}
{tempo: 87}
{key: Fm}
{meta: author Frans-Willem Post, 2026-05-06}
{start_of_part: Intro}
[Fm] [Bb] [Fm] [Bb]
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{start_of_verse: Verse 1}
[Fm] All around me are fa[Ab]miliar faces,
[Eb]worn out places, [Bb]worn out faces
[Fm] Bright and early for the [Ab]daily races,
[Eb]going nowhere, [Bb]going nowhere
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{start_of_verse: Verse 2}
[Fm] Their tears are filling [Ab]up their glasses,
[Eb]no expression, [Bb]no expression
[Fm] Hide my head I want to [Ab]drown my sorrow,
[Eb]no tomorrow, [Bb]no tomorrow
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{start_of_chorus: Chorus}
[Fm] And I find it kind of [Bb]funny, I find it kind of [Fm]sad
These dreams in which I'm [Bb]dying, are the best I've ever [Fm]had
I find it hard to [Bb]tell you, I find it hard to [Fm]take
When people run in [Bb]circles it's a very very,
[Fm] mad [Bb]world, [Fm] mad [Bb]world
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{start_of_verse: Verse 3}
[Fm] Children waiting for the [Ab]day they feel good,
[Eb]happy birthday, [Bb]happy birthday
[Fm] And they feel the way that [Ab]every child should,
[Eb]sit and listen, [Bb]sit and listen
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{start_of_verse: Verse 4}
[Fm] Went to school and I was [Ab]very nervous,
[Eb]no one knew me, [Bb]no one knew me
[Fm] Hello teacher tell me [Ab]what's my lesson,
[Eb]look right through me, [Bb]look right through me
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{chorus: Chorus 2}
{start_of_part: Outtro}
[Fm] Enlargen [Bb]your world
[Fm] Mad [Bb]world
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