No one knows what it's like to be the bad man, to be the sad man behind blue eye's.
No one knows what it's like to be hated,to be fated to telling only lies.
But my dreams, they aren't this empty,as my conscenice seems to be.
I have hours,only lonely my love is vengeance thats 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 this empty as my conscience seems to be.
I have hours,only lonely my love is vengeance thats never free.
No one knows what it's like to be mistreated,to be defeated,behind blue eyes.
And 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 this empty as my conscience seems to be.
I have hours, only lonely my love is vengence thats never free.
No one knows what it's like to be the bad man,to be the sad man behind blue eyes.
From the sound track of Gothika sang by Fred Durst.
Donna
I painted these graphics using PSP brushes if you like them, i'll be building a free graphics page soon..
