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... o-o-o-h...
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
Goodbye everybody I've got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
Mama... o-o-o-h...
(anyway the wind blows)
I don't wanna die
I 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 frightening 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)
Never never never 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 gotta get out
Just gotta get right oughta here
Oh yeah oh yeah
Nothing really matters anyone can see
Nothing really matters
Nothing really matters to me...
Anyway the wind blows...
