Is this the real life
Is this just fantasy
Caught in a landslide
No escape from reality
Open your eyes
Look up to the skies and see
I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy
Because I'm easy come, easy go,
A little high, little low,
Anyway the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me,
to me
.....Mama,just killed a man ,
put a gun a against hishead.
pulled my trigger, now hes dead.
Mama, life had just begun,
But now Ive gone and throw it all away .
Mama,ooo, DIdnt mean to make you cry,
If Im not back again this time tomorrow.
Carry on Carry on, as if nothong really matters.
Too late my time has came,
Sends shivers down my sprine.
Bodys aching all the time .
Goodbye,everbody. Ive got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth.
Mama,ooo, I dont want to die ,
I sometimes wish Id neveer been born at all.....
....Nothing really matters,
Anyone can see.
Nothing really matters,
nothing really matters to me.
Anyway the wind blows........