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'
Cos I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
It's a very, very Mad World
Baby won't you take me there
Make it like you really care
I am feeling good up there
Just keep the diamonds in my hair
Make me feel good right now
Like everything does in this town
Lines of snow and popping corks
Money, drugs in old New York