No one knows what it's like To be the bad man To be the sad man Behind blue eyes | | No one knows what it's like To be hated To be fated To telling only lies |
But my dreams They aren't as empty As my conscience seems to be | | I have hours, only lonely My love is vengeance That's never free |
No one knows what it's like To feel these feelings Like I do And I blame you | | No one bites back as hard On their anger None of my pain and woe Can show through |
But my dreams They aren't as empty As my conscience seems to be | | I have hours, only lonely My love is vengeance That's never free |
When my fist clenches, crack it open Before I use it and lose my cool When I smile, tell me some bad news Before I laugh and act like a fool | | If I swallow anything evil Put your finger down my throat If I shiver, please give me a blanket Keep me warm, let me wear your coat |
No one knows what it's like To be the bad man To be the sad man Behind blue eyes |
wtf is this
wtf is this