From Equis@TEMP to ** ALL ** on Mon Sep 29 19:53:00 1997
Is this real life Is the 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
easy come, eays go, little high, little low
Any way the wind blows, doesn't realy matter to me
Mama just killed a man
put a gun against his head, pulled my trigger, now he's dead
Mama life had just begun, but now I've gone and thrown
it all away
Mama Oooo didn't mean to make you cry, if I'm
not back again this time
Carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters.
Too late, my time has come
Sent shivers down my spine, body's achin' all the time,
Goodbye everybody, I've got to go,
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth.
Mama Ooo I don't want to die, I
sometimes wish I'd never been born at all.
I see a little silhouetto of a man
Scarmouch Scarmouch will you do the
Thunder bolts and lightening very very
Galileo Galileo Galileo Galileofigaro Mangnifico oh oh oh
I'm just a poor boy nobody loves me
He's just a poor boy, from a poor
spare him his life from this monstrosity
Easy come easy go will you let me go?
Bismillah NO, we will not let
Let him go
Bismillah we will not let you go Let
bismillah we will not let you go Let
will not let you go let me go will
not let you go
let me go oh oh oh oh oh
no no no no no no no Oh mamamia mamamia
mamamia let me go
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me for me for
Nothing really matters, anyone can see
nothing raelly matters, nothing really matters to me