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
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
Превод: Лимп Бизкит. Бехинд Блуе Еиес (који покривају).
Превод: Ко,. Бехинд Блуе Еиес.
Превод: Ко,. Бехинд Блуе Еиес (ливе).
: 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
Born in Red Hook, Brooklyn, in the year of who knows when Opened up his eyes to the tune of an accordion Always on the outside of whatever side there
of Eden, yeah. Gm C Gm C Confused by the big city blues, he didn't know who
