Lyrics:

No one knows what it's likeTo be the bad man...To be the sad man...Behind blue eyes.No one knows what it's likeTo be hated...To be fated...To telling only lies.But my dreams -They aren't as emptyAs my conscience seems to be.I have hours, only lonely...My love is vengeanceThat's never free.No one knows what it's likeTo feel these feelingsLike I do...And I blame you.No one bites back as hardOn their anger.None of my pain and woeCan show through.But my dreams -They aren't as emptyAs my conscience seems to be.I have hours, only lonely...My love is vengeanceThat's never free.When my fist clenches crack it openBefore I use it and lose my cool.When I smile tell me some bad newsBefore I laugh and act like a fool.If I swallow anything evilPut your finger down my throat.If I shiver please give me a blanket.Keep me warm...Let me wear your coatNo one knows what it's likeTo be the bad man...To be the sad man...Behind blue eyes.(cover of the original by The Who)