No, this is 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

mama, life has just begun, and now i've gone and thown it all away

You forgot: "pulled my trigger, now he's dead"

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(anon got it) mama, i didn't mean to make you cry. if i'm not back this time tomorrow, carry on, carry on.

Too late, my time has come,

Sends shivers down my spine
Body's aching all the time
Goodnight everybody - I've got to go
too tired to keep looking up song lyrics

You should already know the lyrics off by heart, you shouldn't have to look them up

I've got this one guys. It must be finished!

Gotta leave it all behind and face the truth.
Mama, ooo - (any way the wind blows.) I don't want to die. I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all.
I see a little silhouette-o of a man. Scaramouche, scaramouche, will you do the Fandango! Thunderbolt and lightning -- very, very frightening me! Gallileo, Gallileo, Gallileo, Gallileo, Gallileo, 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! Never!
Never let you go! -- Let me go! Never let me go! -- ooo
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 stop 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.
Ooh yeah, ooh yeah. Nothing really matters. Anyone can see. Nothing really matters. Nothing really matters to me. Any way the wind blows...

I regret nothing.

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