Saturday, August 27, 2011

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No one knows what its like, to be the bad man,
to be the sad man, behind blue eyes.
No one knows what its 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 never free.

Behind Blue Eyes - The Who.

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