Limp Bizkit Behind Blue Eyes
No one knows what it s like To be the bad man To be the sad man Behind blue eyes And no one knows What it s like to be hated To be faded 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 No one knows what it s like To be mistreated, to be defeated Behind ble eyes No one knows how to say That they re sorry and don t worry I m not telling 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 is like To be a bad man, to be the sad man Behind blue eyes.
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