As it is with each senator,
my vote is an act of conviction.
We've come to different conclusions, fellow senators.
No 1 knows what it's like
to be the bad man,
To be the sad man
behind
blue eyes
No 1 knows what it's like
to be hated
To be fated
to telling
only lies
No 1 knows what it's like to feel these feelings
Like I do,
and I blame you
But my
dreams,
they are as empty
As my
conscience
seems
to be
I have
hours only lonely
My love is vengeance
that's never free
When my fist clenches,
crack it open
Before I use it and lose my cool
When I smile,
tell me some bad news before I laugh
and act like a fool
No 1 knows what it's like
to be the bad man.