Open your eyes, look up to the skies and see
Because I'm easy come, easy go
Doesn't really matter to me
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
Mama, didn't mean to make you cry
If I'm not back again this
as if nothing really mattered
Too late, my time has come
Send shivers down my spine,
body's aching all the time
Goodbye everybody, I've got to go
Gotta leave you all behind
Mama I don't want to die,
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all
I see a little silhouetto of a man
Scaramouche, Scaramouche,
Thunderbolt and lightning,
very, very frightening me
Galileo, Galileo, Ga lileo,
I'm just a poor boy, nobody loves me
He's just a poor boy from a poor family
Bismillah! No! We will not let you go!
Bismillah! We will not let you go!
Bismillah! We will not let you go!
Will not let you never let me go
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
Beelzebub has the devil put aside for me
Do -do -do -do -do -do -do
So you think you can stone me
So you think you can love me
Can't do this to me, baby
Just gotta get right out of here
Nothing really matters to me
Anyway the wind blows you
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