歌词;
Is this the real life?
Caught in a land slide,
No escape from reality!
Open your eyes,
Look up to the sky and see
Im just a poor boy,
I need no sympathy.
Because Im easy come, easy go.
Little high Little low.
Any way the wind blows,
Doesn matter to me, to me!
Mama,Just killed a man.
Put a gun against his head, pulled the trigger, Now hes dead.
Mama, life had just begun.
But Iv gone, thrown it all away
Mama, ooh, didn meant to make you cry.
If Im not back agin this time tomorrow, carry on, cary on.
As if nothing really matters.
Too late, my time has come.
Sends shiver down my spine, Bodys aching all the time.
Goodbye, Everybody, Ive got to go.
Gotta leave you all behind, and face the truth.
Mama, ooh, I don want to die.
I sometimes wish Id never been born at all.
I saw a little silhouette of man,
Sacramouche, Sacramouche, Can you do Fandango?
Thunderbolt and lighting, very very frightening me.
Galileo! Galileo! Galileo! Figaro! Magnifico!
Im Just a poor boy, Nobody loves me.
Hes just a poor boy from a poor family, Spare him his life from this monstrosity!
Easy came, Easy go, Will you let me go!
Bismillah, No, We will not let you go! Never let you go!
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?
Ooh, baby, can do this to me, baby! Just gotta get out, Just gotta get right out here!
Nothing really matters, Any one can see.
Nothing really matters, Nothing really matters to me!。