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| Is this the real life? | |
| Caught in a landslide | |
| Open your eyes | |
| I'm just a poor boy | |
| Because I'm easy come, easy go | |
| Any way the wind blows | |
| Mama just killed a man | |
| Pulled my trigger, now he's dead | |
| But now I've gone and thrown it all away | |
| Didn't mean to make you cry | |
| Carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters | |
| Sends shivers down my spine | |
| Goodbye, everybody | |
| Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth | |
| I don't want to die | |
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| I see a little silhouetto of a man | |
| Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very frightening me | |
| Magnifico-o-o-o-o | |
| He's just a poor boy from a poor family | |
| Easy come, easy go, will you let me go? | |
| Let him go | |
| Let him go | |
| Let me go (Will not let you go) | |
| Let me go, o, o, o, o | |
| (Oh mama mia, mama mia) Mama Mia, let me go | |
| So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye | |
| Oh, baby, can't do this to me, baby | |
| Nothing really matters | |
| Nothing really matters nothing really matters to me | |
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