Behind Blue Eyes Radio Edit

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 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 me. 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. As my conscience seems to Be. I have hours, Only lonely. My love is vengeance. That's me. That's me.