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Is this the real life?
Is this just fantasy?
in a landslide,
No escape from reality.
Open your eyes,
up to the and see.
I'm a poor boy, I need no sympathy
Because I'm easy come, easy go, little high, little low,
Any way the blows, doesn't really matter to me,
To me
Mama, just a man,
Put a gun against his head,
my trigger, now he's dead
Mama, had begun,
But now I’ve 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 matters.
Too late, my time has come,
Sends shivers down my spine
Body’s aching all the time,
Goodbye everybody, got to go
Gotta you all behind and face the truth
Mama, ooh, (any way the wind blows)
I don’t want to die,
I sometimes 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 me
Galileo - Galileo
Galileo - Galileo
Galileo - Figaro
Magnifico - ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!
I’m 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, 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 you can me and spit in my eye?
So you think you can love me and leave me to die?
Ooh baby, do this to me baby
gotta get out, just gotta get right out of here
Ooh yeah
Ooh yeah
Nothing matters,
Anyone can see,
Nothing really matters,
Nothing matters to me
Any way the blows
Is this just fantasy?
in a landslide,
No escape from reality.
Open your eyes,
up to the and see.
I'm a poor boy, I need no sympathy
Because I'm easy come, easy go, little high, little low,
Any way the blows, doesn't really matter to me,
To me
Mama, just a man,
Put a gun against his head,
my trigger, now he's dead
Mama, had begun,
But now I’ve 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 matters.
Too late, my time has come,
Sends shivers down my spine
Body’s aching all the time,
Goodbye everybody, got to go
Gotta you all behind and face the truth
Mama, ooh, (any way the wind blows)
I don’t want to die,
I sometimes 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 me
Galileo - Galileo
Galileo - Galileo
Galileo - Figaro
Magnifico - ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!
I’m 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, 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 you can me and spit in my eye?
So you think you can love me and leave me to die?
Ooh baby, do this to me baby
gotta get out, just gotta get right out of here
Ooh yeah
Ooh yeah
Nothing matters,
Anyone can see,
Nothing really matters,
Nothing matters to me
Any way the blows
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