Mamma
Is this the real life,is this just fantasy
According a land sight,or escape from reality
Open your eyes.look up to the sky and see
I'm just a cool boy,I need no sympath
(because I'm easy come,easy go,little high,little low)
Anyway the wind blows,doesn't really matter to me (to me)
Mamma,I just killed a man
put a gun against his head,pulled my trigge
now he's dead
Mamma,life has just began,but now I've gon
and thrown it all away
Mamma oeoeoeoe
Didn't mean to make you cr
If i'm not back again this time tomorrow
carry on carry on,like nothing really matter
It's too late,my time has com
Sendshivers down my spine
Body's aching on it's time
Goodbye everybody,I've got to g
gotta leave you all behind and fade away
Mamma,oeoeoeo
I don't wanne die,I sometimes wish
I'd never been born at all.