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Mad World

Born Rivals
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I'm walking past the streetcars And my mind's in a daze Think I'm seeing clearer but I don't know which way Gotta get it out, gotta get away Discolor my perception, open my eyes It's a sober realization how we're all in disguise We feed the disease, we do as we please Such a mad, mad, mad, mad world Such a mad, mad, mad, mad world Ooh Such a mad, mad, mad, mad world Such a mad, mad, mad, mad world Ooh So sure of your direction No one gets in your way Drunk on your own confidence you've so much to say Gotta get it out, don't let it get away Think you're so informed but you don't care either way Just a fickle fascination with the news of the day Try losing yourself, try feelin' ashamed Such a mad, mad, mad, mad world Such a mad, mad, mad, mad world Ooh Such a mad, mad, mad, mad world Such a mad, mad, mad, mad world Ooh Always the one off shooting your gun Think you see it so clear It's just the lines on the mirror Always the one off shooting your gun Think you see it so clear It's just the lines on the mirror again Such a mad, mad, mad, mad world Such a mad, mad, mad, mad world Ooh Such a mad, mad, mad, mad world Such a mad, mad, mad, mad world Such a mad, mad, mad, mad world (Always the one off shooting your gun) Such a mad, mad, mad, mad world (Think you see it so clear) (It's just the lines on the mirror) Such a mad, mad, mad, mad world (Always the one off shooting your gun) Such a mad, mad, mad, mad world (Think you see it so clear) (It's just the lines on the mirror again)