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behind blue eyes


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

baba o'riley

out here in the fields
i fought for my meals
i get my back into my living
i don't need to fight
to prove i'm right
i don't need to be forgiven

don't cry
don't raise your eye
it's only teenage wasteland

sally, take my hand
we'll travel south cross land
put out the fire
and don't look past my shoulder
the exodus is here
the happy ones are near
let's get together
before we get much older

teenage wasteland
it's only teenage wasteland
teenage wasteland
oh, yeah
teenage wasteland
they're all wasted!