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Is this the real life? |
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Is this just fantasy? |
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Caught in a landslide, |
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No escape from reality |
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Open your eyes, Look up to the skies and see, |
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I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy, |
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Because I'm easy come, easy go, Little high, little low, |
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Any way the wind blows doesn't really matter to me,to me |
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Mama just kill the man, |
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Put a gun against his head, pulled my trigger, now he's dead |
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Mama, life had just begun, |
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But now I've gone and thrown it all away |
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Mama, ooh, Didn't mean to make you cry, |
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If I'm not back again this time tomorrow, |
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Carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters |
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Too late, my time has come, |
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Sends shivers down my spine, body's aching all the time |
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Goodbye, ev'rybody, I've got to go, |
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Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth |
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Mama, ooh, I don't want to die, |
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I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all |
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I see a little silhouetto of a man, |
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Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango |
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Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very fright'ning me |
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(Galileo) Galileo (Galileo) Galileo, Galileo figaro |
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Magnifico I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me |
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He's just a poor boy from a poor family, |
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Spare him his life from this monstrosity |
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Easy come, easy go, will you let me go |
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Bismillah! No, we will not let you go |
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(Let him go!) Bismillah! We will not let you go |
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(Let him go!) Bismillah! We will not let you go |
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(Let me go) Will not let you go |
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(Let me go) Will not let you go (Let me go) Ah |
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No, no, no, no, no, no, no |
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(Oh mama mia, mama mia) Mama mia, let me go |
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Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me, for me |
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So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye |
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So you think you can love me and leave me to die |
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Oh, baby, can't do this to me, baby, |
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Just gotta get out, just gotta get right outta here |
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Nothing really matters, Anyone can see, |
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Nothing really matters, |
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Nothing really matters to me |
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Any way the wind blows |