Limp Bizkit, The Who
A, Am, Bm, C, D, E, Em, G
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 tell it only lies, but my
dreams the yarn is empty as my conscience seems to be I have hours only lonely my
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 blue 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
empty as my conscience seems to be. I have powers only lonely. My love is vengeance that's
It's never free.
No one knows what it's like to be the bad man, to be the sad man behind blue eyes.