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

I'm just a poor boy,

I need no sympathy.

Because I'm easy come, easy go.

Little high Little low.

Any way the wind blows,

Doesn't matter to me， to me!

Mama，Just killed a man.

Put a gun against his head, pulled the trigger, Now he's dead.

Mama, life had just begun.

But I'v gone, thrown it all away

Mama, ooh, didn't meant to make you cry.

If I'm 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, Body's aching all the time.

Goodbye， Everybody, I've got to go.

Gotta leave you all behind, and face the truth.

Mama, ooh, I don't want to die.

I sometimes wish I'd 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!

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 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't 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!。