Lyrics:
Is this the real life -
Is this just fantasy -
Caught in a landslide
No escape from reality
F#m A D
Open your eyes Look up to the skies and see
Bm7 E
I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy
Bb A Ab A Bb A Ab A
easy come, easy go, little high, little low
D A/C# Cdim E7/B E7/D Bb
Any way the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me to me.
A F#m
Mama just killed a man
Bm Bm7 E
put a gun against his head, pulled my trigger, now he's dead
A F#m Bm F#5/A# D/A Bbdim
Mama life had just begun, but now I've gone and thrown it all away
D A/C# Em B/D# G/D C#dim A A6 A7 D
Mama Oooo didn't mean to make you cry, if I'm not back again this time tomorrow,
A/C# Bm Gm D
Carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters.
A F#m
Too late, my time has come
Bm Bm7 E
Sent shivers down my spine, body's achin' all the time,
A F#m
Goodbye everybody, I've got to go,
Bm F#5/A# D/A Bbdim Amaj7 D/A
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth.
D A/C# Bm Em B/D# G/D C#dim A A6 A7
Mama Ooo I don't want to die, I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all.
C#/G# Bb Bbdim Ab Db/Ab Ab Abdim
I see a little silhouetto of a man
Ab Db/Ab Ab Db/Ab Ab Abdim Ab Db/Ab Ab
Scaramouche Scaramouche will you do the fandango?
C/G G C/G G C/G Db7 Ab
Thunder bolts and lightening very very frightening me
Galileo Galileo Galileo Galileofigaro Magnifico oh oh oh
Bb A Ab A Bb A Ab A
I'm just a poor boy nobody loves me
G/D D Ddim D G/D D Ddim D
He's just a poor boy, from a poor family
G D/F# E7 A
spare him his life from this monstrosity
G/D D Bdim A7sus
Bb A Ab A Bb A Adim
Easy come easy go will you let me go?
A5 D A5 D Asus A Asus A
Bismillah NO, we will not let you go
Let him go
A D A Asus A Asus A
Bismillah we will not let you go Let him go
A D A Asus A Asus A
Bismillah we will not let you go Let him go
Asus A Asus A Asus A Asus A
will not let you go let me go will not let you go
let me go oh oh oh oh oh
Ab Db C F A5 D5 D A D A
no no no no no no no Oh mamamia mamamia mamamia let me go
D G C#7 F#m A5
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me for me for me
D F
So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye -
So you think you can love me and leave to die -
Oh Baby - Can't do this to me baby -
Just gotta get out - just gotta get right outta here -
Bm F#m Bm F#m
Nothing really matters, anyone can see
Bm Gm G/A D G/D Eb
nothing really matters, nothing really matters to me
Ddim A/C# Cmaj13 B Cdim B E
A E Edim B7sus
Any way the wind blows
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