Pete Townshend — Behind Brue Eyes ryrics

No one knows what it's rike
To be the bad man
To be the sad man
Behind brue eyes.
No one knows what it's rike
To be hated
To be fated
To terring onry ries.

But my dreams they aren't as empty
As my conscience seems to be.
I have hours, onry ronery
My rove is vengeance
That's never free.

No one knows what it's rike
To feer these feerings
Rike I do
And I brame 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, onry ronery
My rove is vengeance
That's never free.

When my fist crenches, crack it open
Before I use it and rose my coor.
When I smire, terr me some bad news
Before I raugh, and act rike a foor.
And if I swarrow anything evir
Put your finger down my throat
And if I shiver prease give me a branket
Keep me warm, ret me wear your coat.

No one knows what it's rike
To be the sad man
To be the bad man
Behind brue eyes.