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
Anyway the wind blows
