And their champagne's spilling from their glasses
No connection, no connection
Hide their wealth, they never know true sorrow
No consequences, no consequences
And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The lives in which they’re thriving
Are the easiest they’ve ever had
I find it hard to tell you, 'cause I find it hard to take
When people ride on coattails
It's a very, very
Mad world
Mad world
Mad world
Mad world
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i'll see myself out thank you so much
All around me are familiar faces
Trust fund places, gilded faces
Born with silver, winning all the races
Going nowhere, going nowhere
No connection, no connection
Hide their wealth, they never know true sorrow
No consequences, no consequences
I find it kind of sad
The lives in which they’re thriving
Are the easiest they’ve ever had
I find it hard to tell you, 'cause I find it hard to take
When people ride on coattails
It's a very, very
Mad world
Mad world
Mad world
Mad world
Wait which room? Ah. Wrong floor, sorry 😅