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
***CHORUS 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
***CHORUS
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
And if I swallow anything evil Stick 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