Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide, no escape from reality.
Open your eyes, look up to the sky 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).
Mamma, I just killed a man,
Put a gun against his head, pulled my trigger
Now he's dead.
Mamma, life had just began, but now I've gone
And thrown it all away.
Mamma oooooooooo,
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
Send 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.
Mamma, oooooooooo, (Anyway the wind blows)
I don't wanne die,I sometimes wish
I'd never been born at all.
I see a little silhouetto of a man
Scaramouch, Scaramouch,
Will yo do the Fandango?
Thunderbolt and lightning very very frightening me
Galileo, Galileo
Galileo, Galileo
Galileo Figaro, magnifico.
I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me,
He's just a poor and nobody loves him,
Spare him his life from this monstrosity.
Easy come, easy go, will yo let me go?
Bismilah! No, we will not let you go, let him go
Bismilah! We will not let you go, let him go
Bismilah! We will not let you go, let me go
We will not let you go, let me go (never)
Never let you go, let me go
Never let me go, ooooo.
No, no, no, no, no, no, no.
Oh mama mia, mama mia, mama mia let me go
Beelzebub has a devil put iside for me
For me
For me.
So you think you can stone me and spite in my eye?!
So you think you love and leave me to die?!
Oh baby, can't do this to me baby
Just gotta get out, just gotta get right outta here.
Ooh yeah, ooh yeah
Nothing really matters
Anyone can see
Nothing really, nothing really matters to me.
Taken from AlbumSongAndLyrics.comAnyway the wind blows.