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Is this is real life?
Is just fantasy?
Caught in a landside
No escape from reality.
Open your eyes
Look up to the skies and see.
I'm just a poor boy
I need no sympathy.
i'm easy come easy go
Little high little low.
the wind blows
Doesnt really matter to me
To me
Mamma
Just killed a man
Put a gun against his head
Pulled my trigger now he's dead
Mamma
Life had begun
But now i've gone and thrown it all away
Mamma! oooohhh
Didn't to make you cry
If i'm not again this time tomorrow
Carry on carry on
As if nothing really matters
Too late
My time has
Sends down my spine
Body's aching all the time
bye everybody
I've got to go
Gotta you all behind and face the truth
Mamma! ooooohhh (anyway the wind blows)
I don't wanna die
Sometimes i'd never born at all
I see a little silowetto of a man
Scawlonmushe scawlonmushe
Will you do the fandango?
Thunderbolt and
Very very frighting me
Galelao galelao galelao galelao galelao figaro!
Magnifco o o o o
I'm just a poor boy
Nobody me
He's just a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his from his montrosity
easy go will you let me go?
Makes me laugh no!
We will not let you go
Let him go!
Makes me laugh
We will not let you go
Let him go!
Makes me laugh
We will not let you go
Let me go!
Will not let you go
Let me go!
not let you go
Let me go o o o
No no no no no no no!
O mamma mia mia
Mamma mia let me go!
Beelzebub has a devil put a side 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 me to die?
Oh baby
Can't do this to me
Just gotta get out
get out of
Oooooo
Oh yea
Oh yea
Nothing really matters
can see
Nothing really matters
Nothing matters
To me
the blows...
Is just fantasy?
Caught in a landside
No escape from reality.
Open your eyes
Look up to the skies and see.
I'm just a poor boy
I need no sympathy.
i'm easy come easy go
Little high little low.
the wind blows
Doesnt really matter to me
To me
Mamma
Just killed a man
Put a gun against his head
Pulled my trigger now he's dead
Mamma
Life had begun
But now i've gone and thrown it all away
Mamma! oooohhh
Didn't to make you cry
If i'm not again this time tomorrow
Carry on carry on
As if nothing really matters
Too late
My time has
Sends down my spine
Body's aching all the time
bye everybody
I've got to go
Gotta you all behind and face the truth
Mamma! ooooohhh (anyway the wind blows)
I don't wanna die
Sometimes i'd never born at all
I see a little silowetto of a man
Scawlonmushe scawlonmushe
Will you do the fandango?
Thunderbolt and
Very very frighting me
Galelao galelao galelao galelao galelao figaro!
Magnifco o o o o
I'm just a poor boy
Nobody me
He's just a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his from his montrosity
easy go will you let me go?
Makes me laugh no!
We will not let you go
Let him go!
Makes me laugh
We will not let you go
Let him go!
Makes me laugh
We will not let you go
Let me go!
Will not let you go
Let me go!
not let you go
Let me go o o o
No no no no no no no!
O mamma mia mia
Mamma mia let me go!
Beelzebub has a devil put a side 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 me to die?
Oh baby
Can't do this to me
Just gotta get out
get out of
Oooooo
Oh yea
Oh yea
Nothing really matters
can see
Nothing really matters
Nothing matters
To me
the blows...
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