| Lyrics: | 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,
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 ooo,
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,
Sends
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 ooo- (any way the wind blows)
I don't want to
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
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 me go
Will not let you go-let me go
Will not let you go let me
go
No,no,no,no,no,no,no
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 |
