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
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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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'Cause I'm easy come, easy go
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Little high, little low
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Anyway the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me
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To me
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Mama, just killed a man
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Put a gun against his head
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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, ooo
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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
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Body's aching all the time
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Goodbye everybody - I've got to go
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Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
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Mama, ooo
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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 mam
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Scaramouch, scaramouch, will you do the Fandango
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Thunderbolt and lightning - very, very frightening me
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Galileo, Galileo
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Galileo, Galileo
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Galileo figaro - Magnifico... Hey! Hey! Hey!
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I'm just a poor boy, 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 - let him go
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Bismillah! We will not let you go - let him go
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Bismillah! We will not let you go - let him go
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Will not let you go - let him go
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Will not let you go - let him go
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No, no, 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
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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
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Anyone can see
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Nothing really matters
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Nothing really matters to me Anyway the wind blows - Hey!
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Bohemian Polka
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| Weird Al Yankovic |
