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 faded to be 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 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 put your fingers 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 bad man to be the sad man behind blue eyes
['album rock', 'art rock', 'blues rock', 'british invasion', 'classic rock', 'hard rock', 'mellow gold', 'psychedelic rock', 'rock']