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 little high little low

Any way 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 ooh 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

My body's aching all the time

Goodbye everybody I've got to go

Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth

Mama ooh

Any way the wind blows

I don't wanna 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 fright'ning 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

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

Ah

No no no no no no no

Oh mamma mia mamma mia

Mamma 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 do this to me baby

Just gotta get out just gotta get right outta here

Nothing really matters anyone can see

Nothing really matters

Nothing really matters to me