I hate hat I feel like that, but I need to be loved, we all need that. If I see that someone likes me I feel nice, and that shouldn't happen. I should feel nice no matter what. I also hate the fact that I like the ones that I'm not suppose to like. oh God help me....clear my head! Sweet child in time, you'll see the line; The line that's drawn between good and bad. See the blind man shooting at the world. Bullets flying; taking toll. If you've been bad, (oh) Lord, I bet you have And you've not been hit, oh, by flying lead You'd better close your eyes. O-oh, bow your head. Wait for the ricochet.