Caught in a Landslide

Im just a poor boy, I need no sympathy

Because I'm easy come, easy go

Little high, little low

Anyway the wind blows

Doesn't really matter to me, to me

Mama, just killed a man.

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 all away

Mamaaaaaa!!!

ooOOOOOOooooooooo

Didn't mean to make you cry

If I'm not back this time tomorrow!

Carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters

Too late, my time has come

Sends shivers down my spine,
Body's aching all the time.

Goodbye, everyone, I've got to go

Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth

Mama, oooooooh (any way the wind blows)

I don't wanna die!

I want to break free!!!!!!!!!!!!

no

Sometimes I wish I'd never been born at all

I see a little silhouetto of a man

Scalamooshe! Scalamooshe!

*scaramouche! Scaramouche!
Will you do the Fandango?

(Thank you I didn't know how to spell it)
Thunderbolts and lightning, very very frightning! Mi!

(Galileo) Galileo!
(Galileo) Galileo!

Figaro-o-o!
I'm just a poor boy, nobody loves me

He's just a poor boy from a poor family

Spare him his life from this monstrosity.

Easy come easy go

Will you let me go?