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,
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, 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,
Body's aching all the time.
Goodbye everybody, I've got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth.
Mama, ooh, 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 fright'ning me.
(Galileo) Galileo (Galileo) Galileo
Galileo Figaro Magnifico
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) Ah.
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.
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