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Is this is real life?
Is this 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.
Because i'm easy come easy go
Little high little low.
Anyway 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 just begun
But now i've gone and thrown it all away
Mamma! oooohhh
Didn't mean to make you cry
If i'm not back again this time tomorrow
Carry on carry on
As if nothing really matters
Too late
My time has come
Sends shivers down my spine
Body's aching all the time
Good bye everybody