How Could Anybody Possibly Know How I Feel

She told me she loved me
Which means she must be insane
I've had my face dragged in fifteen miles of shit
And I do not, and I do not, and I do not like it
So how can anybody say they know how I feel
The only one around here who is me, is me

They said they respect me
Which means their judgement is crazy
I've had my face dragged in fifteen miles of shit
And I do not, and I do not, and I do not like it
So how can anybody say they know how I feel
When they are they and only I am I

He said he wants to befriend me
Which means he can't possibly know me
The voices of the real and the imagined cry
The future is passing you by, the future is passing you by

So how can anybody possibly think they know how I feel
Everybody look and see pain and walk away
And as for you in your uniform, your smelly uniform
And so you think you can be rude to me
Because you wear a uniform, a smelly uniform
And so you think you can be rude to me

But even I, as sick as I am, I would never be you
Even I, as sick as I am, I would never be you
Even I, sick and depraved, a traveller to the grave
I would never be you, I would never be you