lyrics
Is this the real life?
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide, no escape from reality.
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.
Mamaaaaa 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, ooooh.
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, oooooh.
I don't wanna die, I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all.
*awesome guitar solo*
I see a little silhouetto of a man, Scaramouch Scaramouch, will you do the fandango?
Thunderbolts 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?
Bismilah, no, we will not let you go.
Let him go!
Bismilah, no! 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!
Never, never let you go.
Never let me go, oooooh.
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!
*awesome guitar bit*
So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye?
So you think you can love me and leave me to die?
Ooooh, baby. Can't do this to me baby.
Just gotta get out, just gotta get right outta here.
*guitar solo*
(Oh yeah, oh yeah)
Nothing really matters, anyone can see.
Nothing really matters.
Nothing really matters, to meeee.
(Anyway the wind blows)
*gong*pagestretch
i typed that on my own, didnt even look at a lyrics page.
i dare you to sing the whole thing
