no one knows what's its Like to be the bad man to be the sad man behind the blue eyes and no one know what it's like to be hated to be faded to telling only lies but my Dreams they aren't as empty as my Conscious seems to be I have Hour's only lonely my love that's never die no one knows what it's like to feel these Feelings like I do Nd I blame you no one bites back as hard on they anger non of my pain woe can show through