Is this the life? Is just fantasy? in a landslide, No escape reality.
your eyes, Look up to the and see, I'm just a boy, I need no sympathy, Because I'm easy come, go, Little high, low, Any way the wind blows doesn't matter to me, to me.
Mama, just a man, Put a gun his head, my trigger, now he's dead. Mama, had just begun, But now gone and thrown it all away.
Mama, ooh, mean to make you cry, If I'm not back again time tomorrow, Carry on, carry on as if nothing matters.
Too late, my has come, shivers down my spine, Body's all the time. Goodbye, everybody, got to go, leave you all behind and face the truth.
Mama, ooh (any way the blows), I don't die, I sometimes wish I'd never born at all.
I see a little of a man, Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the and lightning, Very, frightening me. (Galileo) Galileo. (Galileo) Galileo, Galileo Magnifico-o-o-o-o.
I'm just a poor boy, loves me. just a poor boy from a poor family, Spare him his life this monstrosity.
Easy come, go, will 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!) not let you go. (Let me go!) Never let you go (Never, never, never, let me go) Oh oh oh oh No, no, no, no, no, no, no Oh, mama mia, mia (Mama mia, let me go.) Beelzebub has a devil put for me, for me, for me.
So you think you can me and spit in my eye? So you think you can me and leave me to die? Oh, baby, do this to me, baby, Just gotta get out, gotta get right outta here.
(Ooooh, ooh yeah, ooh yeah)
Nothing matters, can see, Nothing matters, Nothing matters to me.
Any way the blows.