This could have been terrible. Like the time I heard muzak'd versions of The Police on Kroger in-store radio, there is nothing quite so terrible as hearing a good song made pusillanimous by performers aiming not to offend--unless it is hearing songs that weren't any good to begin with made worse.
And then we heard it: "Nobody knows what it's like to be the bad man...."
The Who. Behind Blue Eyes. BINGO!
Thanks, kipplentoast, for the Emo Kid Street Musician square on Art Fair Bingo. Although I saw plenty of people torturing perfectly good guitars at the art fairs, I never did see an Emo Kid Street Musician. But it certainly improved our enjoyment of the evening's entertainment.