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 it easy come, easy go, little high, little low
Any way the wind blows, doesn't realy 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
Mama, Ooooh
Didn't mean to make you cry
If I'm not back again 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 achin' all the time
Goodbye everybody
I've got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
Mama, Ooooh
I don't want to die
I sometimes wish I'd never been
Born at all