Behind blue eyes - The Who

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.

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.