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
Any way 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, ooh,
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,
ev'rybody, I've got to go
Gotta leave
you all behind and face the truth
Mama, ooh,
I don't want to die
sometimes
wish I'd never been born at all
I see a
little silhouetto of a man
Scaramouche,
Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango
Thunderbolt
and lightning, very, very fright'ning me
(Galileo.)
Galileo. (Galileo.) Galileo, Galileo figaro
Magnifico.
I'm just a poor boy,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.) Ah
No, no, no,
no, no, no, no.
(Oh 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 outta here
Nothing
really matters, Anyone can see
Nothing
really matters
Nothing
really matters to me
