No one knows what it's li-ike to be the bad ma-an

To be the sad man, behind blue eyes

And no one knows what it's li-ike to be hate-ed

To be faded for telling only lies



But my drea-ea-ea-eams they are as empty-y

As my conscience seems to be

I'll wait hours, a-always lo-onely-y

My lover's vengence, it's ne-ever free



And no one knows what it's li-ike to feel these feeli-in's

Like I do-oo, and I blame you-ou

And no one bites back as har-ard in their anger-er

'Cause none of my pain and woe can show through-ough



But my drea-ea-ea-eams, they are as empty

As my conscience seems to be-ee

I wait hours, a-always lo-onely-y

My lover's vengence, it's ne-ever free



And life is clinches, crack it open

Before I use it and lose my coo-ool

When I smile tell me some bad news

Before I laugh and act like a foo-ool

And if I swallow any fable

Stick your finger throat

When I shiver please give me a blanket

Keep me warm, let me wear your coat



And my love will never fade

And I love her more and more and more and more-ore



But my drea-ea-ea-ea-eams, they are as empty

As my conscience seems to be-ee

I wait hours, a-always lo-onely-y

My lover's vengence, it's ne-ever free



No one knows what it's li-ike to be the bad ma-an

To be the sad man, behind blue eye-eyes

Behind blue eye-eyes, behind blue eye-eyes

Behi-ind, behi-ind, behi-ind, behi-i-i-ind [fade]