All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for the daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere
Arthur Kirkland stood at the top of the four story window, he turned around so his back was facing the outside world. He grabbed a cigarette out of his torn jeans and lit it. Moments later he threw it behind him and laughed as he heard screams of people getting hit by cigarettes. He closed his eyes and fell backwards death moments away.
Their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression, no expression
Hide my head I wanna drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no tomorrow
Alfred F Jones aka The Hero, ran down a dark alleyway in central New York, hair hiding his face, hiding his glasses which were drowning in tears. He stopped to wipe his eyes and lent against the nearest wall. He looked up only to see on the edge of a building, a green eyed teen with ripped jeans and a UK flag tee-shirt falling and falling.
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 it's a very, very
Mad world, mad world
Kiku Honda walked down the busy streets of New York, this defiantly wasn't like his home in Japan. He sighed and turned his map upside down. Maybe they read maps differently in America? He thought allowed. He sighed again and looked around to see whether he could ask someone for directions, as he looked to notice a teenager wearing glasses and tears in his eyes leaning against a wall staring up at another teen with ripped jeans and a UK flag tee-shirt falling and falling.
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
Elizabeta Héderváry clicked her camera as she strolled along the street. SO MUCH YAOI! She thought allowed who was taking what an average person would think as a photo shoot of a two men hugging. She felt a sharp pain on her arm and shouted loudly as she realised someone had dropped a lit cigarette on her arm. She brushed it off and noticed a Japanese teen staring at another teen wearing glasses and tears in his eyes. Thinking it was love she took a photo before noticing the glasses wearing teen was staring at a green eyed teen with ripped jeans and a UK flag tee-shirt falling and falling.
Went to school and I was very nervous
No one knew me, no one knew me
Hello teacher tell me, what's my lesson?
Look right through me; look right through me
Matthew Williams sat down on the edge of a busy New York Street not noticed by the outside world. He closed his eyes and listened to the noises of the street. Muffled noises came from his backpack, he kicked it lightly telling his polar bear to shut up and stop asking who he was. He closed his eyes again and listen to a girl shout about being hit but a cigarette, he then noticed she was taking a photo of a Japanese teen who was staring at a teen wearing glasses and tear in his eyes. Mathew looked up at where the glasses wearing teen was staring at only to see green eyed teen with ripped jeans and a UK flag tee-shirt falling and falling.
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 it's a very, very
Mad world, mad world, enlarging your world
Mad world
As the green eyed teen with the ripped jeans and UK tee-shirt fell, people stopped for a minute and looked, before continuing on with their daily lives, for this is a Mad World we live in.