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
And no one knows What it's like to be hated
To be faded to telling only lies

But my dreams they aren't as empty
As my conscious 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 conscious 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 

If I swallow anything evil
Put your finger down my throat
If I shiver, please give me a blanket 
Keep me warm, let me wear your coat

No one knows what its like
To be the bad man, To be the sad man
Behind blue eyes

Uno de mis temas favoritos de The Who,  la letra trata por lo visto sobre el carácter inestable y visceral de Roger Daltrey...vamos que por lo visto era un "broncas"... 

(Ilustrado por una de mis caricaturas favoritas)