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 A little high, little low Any way the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me, -to me-
Mamma, just killed a man. Put a gun against his head. Pulled my trigger, now he's dead. Mamma, life has just begun. But now, I've gone and thrown it all away- Mamma, ooh-ooh-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. Sent shivers down my spine- Body's aching all the time. Good-bye everybody-I've got to go- Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth- Mamma, ooh-ooh-ooh I don't want to die. I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all-
I see a little silhouette of a man. Scaramouch, Scaramouch will you do the Fandango- Thunderbolts 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 him go- Will not let you go-let me go- Will not let you go-let me go- 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 got to get out- Just got to get right out of here-
Nothing really matters, anyone can see Nothing really matters-nothing really matters to me