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Is this the real life?
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide,
No escape from reality.
Open your eyes,
up to the skies and see.
I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy
I'm easy come, easy go, high, little low,
Any way the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me,
To me
Mama, killed a man,
Put a gun against his head,
Pulled my trigger, now he's dead
Mama, life had just begun,
But now gone and thrown it all away
Mama, ooh,
Didn’t mean to make you cry.
If I’m not back this time tomorrow,
Carry on, carry on, as if nothing matters.
Too late, my time has come,
Sends shivers down my spine
aching all the time,
Goodbye everybody, got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
Mama, ooh, (any way the wind blows)
I don’t want to die,
I sometimes wish never been born at all
I see a silhouetto of a man,
Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango?
Thunderbolt and lightning, very very frightening me
Galileo - Galileo
- Galileo
- Figaro
Magnifico - ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!
I’m just a poor boy, nobody loves me
He’s just a poor boy a poor family
Spare him his life from this monstrosity
Easy come, 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, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!
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 me and leave me to die?
Ooh baby, can’t do to me baby
Just gotta get out, gotta get right out of here
Ooh yeah
Ooh yeah
Nothing really matters,
Anyone can see,
Nothing really matters,
Nothing really matters to me
Any way the blows
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide,
No escape from reality.
Open your eyes,
up to the skies and see.
I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy
I'm easy come, easy go, high, little low,
Any way the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me,
To me
Mama, killed a man,
Put a gun against his head,
Pulled my trigger, now he's dead
Mama, life had just begun,
But now gone and thrown it all away
Mama, ooh,
Didn’t mean to make you cry.
If I’m not back this time tomorrow,
Carry on, carry on, as if nothing matters.
Too late, my time has come,
Sends shivers down my spine
aching all the time,
Goodbye everybody, got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
Mama, ooh, (any way the wind blows)
I don’t want to die,
I sometimes wish never been born at all
I see a silhouetto of a man,
Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango?
Thunderbolt and lightning, very very frightening me
Galileo - Galileo
- Galileo
- Figaro
Magnifico - ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!
I’m just a poor boy, nobody loves me
He’s just a poor boy a poor family
Spare him his life from this monstrosity
Easy come, 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, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!
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 me and leave me to die?
Ooh baby, can’t do to me baby
Just gotta get out, gotta get right out of here
Ooh yeah
Ooh yeah
Nothing really matters,
Anyone can see,
Nothing really matters,
Nothing really matters to me
Any way the blows
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