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.