amphetamine (glasscandie) wrote, @ 2003-11-12 20:38:00

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 conscious 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, woe, can show through

But my dreams, they aren't as empty
as my conscious seems to be.
I have hours - only lonely.
My love is vengeance that's never free.

No one knows what it's like to be mistreated,
to be defeated behind blue eyes.
No one knows how to say that they're sorry -
and don't worry, I'm not telling lies.
No one knows what it's like to be the bad man,
to be the sad man behind blue eyes.

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