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Caught in a landslide, no escape from reality. |
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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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easy come, eays go, little high, little low |
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Any way the wind blows, doesn't realy matter to me to me. |
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put a gun against his head, 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 Oooo 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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Sent shivers down my spine, body's achin' 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 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 man |
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Scarmouch Scarmouch will you do the fandango? |
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Thunder bolts and lightening very very frightening me |
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Galileo Galileo Galileo Galileo Figaro Mangnifico oh oh oh |
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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 |
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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 me go |
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will not let you go let me go will not let you go |
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no no no no no no no Oh mamamia mamamia mamamia let me go |
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Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me for me for me |
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Nothing really matters, anyone can see |
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nothing raelly matters, nothing really matters to me |
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