Is this the real life
is this just fantasy
Caught in a landslide
no escape from reality
Open your eyes
look up to the skies and see
I'm just a poor boy
I need no sympathy
Because I'm easy come
easy go little high, little low
Anyway the wind blows
doesn't really matter to me
to me
Mama, just killed a man
put a gun against his head
Pulled my trigger
now he's dead
Mama, life had just begun
But now I've gone
and thrown it all away
Mama oooh
Didn't mean to make you cry
If I'm not back again
this time tomorrow
Carry on, carry on
as if nothing really matters
Too late, my time has come
sends shivers down my spine
Body's aching all the time
Goodbye everybody
I've got to go
Gotta leave you all behind
and face the truth
Mama oooh
I don't want to die
I sometimes wish I'd never been
born at all
I see a little silhouett of a man
Scaramouche scaramouche
will you do the Fandango
Thunderbolt and lightning
very very frightening me
Galileo Galileo
Galileo Galileo
Galileo figaro Magnifico
But I'm just a poor boy
and nobody loves me
He's just a poor boy
from a poor family
Spare him his life
from this monstrosity
Easy come easy go
will you let me go
Bismillah No
we will not let you go
let him go
Bismillah
We will not let you go
let him go
Bismillah
We will not let you go
let me go
Will not let you go let me go
Will not let you go let me go
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
Mama mia, mama mia
mama mia let me go
Beelzebub has a devil
put aside for me for me for me
So you think you can stone me
and spit in my eye
So you think you can love me
and leave me to die
Oh baby can't do this to me baby
Just gotta get out
just gotta get right out of here
Nothing really matters
anyone can see
Nothing really matters
nothing really matters to me