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 pa*sing you by, the future is pa*sing 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