No one knows what it’s like to be the badman
To be the sadman 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
*
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
And 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 badman
To be the sadman Behind Blue Eyes