Troubadors Corner

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Wednesday, October 05, 2005

Behind Blue Eyes

I realize it is very trite to post song lyrics, but I just could not have said it any better.


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 doAnd 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

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 it’s like

To be the bad man

To be the sad man

Behind blue eyes



Troubador

2 Comments:

  • At 11:44 AM , Blogger Troubador said...

    You have never heard that song?

     
  • At 8:25 AM , Blogger The Middle Child said...

    I love that song! My son calls it "the robot song" because of the part that sounds different. Of course I am listening to it on the Limp Bizkit CD.
    Happy day!

     

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