Since it's Thanksgiving, I decided to post a song that well...acutally has nothing to do with Thanksgiving. What would a good Thanksgiving song be anyway? I feel like I'm saying "Thanksgiving" too much in this description.
I hate to admit it, but growing up in rural America, Limp Bizkit's version was the first I heard. And although it's actually not that bad, I wasn't about to disrespect such a classic song and classic band. Hope y'all dig it and HAPPY THANKSGIVING!
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Lyrics:
No one knows what it's like
To be the bad man
To be the sad man
Behind blue eyes
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 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 as empty
As my conscience seems to be
I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance that's never free
Mm, mm
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
And if I swallow anything evil
Put your finger down my throat
And if I shiver, please give me a blanket
Keep me warm, let me wear your coat
No one knows what it's like
To be the bad man
To be the sad man
Behind blue eyes
