Is this the life? Is just fantasy? Caught in a No escape from Open your up to the skies and see I'm a poor boy (Poor boy) I need no Because I'm easy come, go Little high, low Any way the blows Doesn't really to me, to me
just killed a man Put a gun against his my trigger, now he's dead Mama, life has begun But now I've gone and thrown it all Mama, ooh Didn't mean to you cry If I'm not back again this time Carry on, on as if nothing really matters
Too late, my has come Sends down my spine Body's aching all the Goodbye, got to go Gotta leave you all behind and the truth Mama, oooooooh (Anyway the blows) I want to die wish I'd never been born at all
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I see a silhouetto of a man Scaramouch, Scaramouch, you do the Fandango and lightning, very, very frightening me (Galileo) Galileo (Galileo) Galileo, Galileo I'm just a poor boy nobody me He's just a poor boy a poor family Spare him his life from monstrosity
Easy come, easy go, you let me go? Bismillah! No, we not let you go Let him go Bismillah! We not let you go Let him go Bismillah! We not let you go Let me go (Will not let you go) Let me go (Will not let you go) (Never, never, never, never) Let me go, o, o, o, o No, no, no, no, no, no, no (Oh mama mia, mama mia) Mia, let me go Beelzebub has the devil put for me, for me, for me!
So you you can stone me and spit in my eye So you think you can love me and me to die Oh, baby, can't do this to me, Just gotta get out, just gotta get right here
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really matters can see Nothing matters Nothing matters to me
Any way the blows...