Thursday 12 November 2009 photo 3/4
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Jag tror att detta är den bästa låten någonsin.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=irp8CNj9qBI
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. Little high, little low.
Any way the wind blows doesn't really matter to me.
Mama I 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, 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 aching all the time.
Goodbye everybody, I've got to go,
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
Mama, ooh, I don't want to die,
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all
Nothing really matters, anyone can see.
Nothing really matters, nothing really matters to me.
Any way the wind blows.
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. Little high, little low.
Any way the wind blows doesn't really matter to me.
Mama I 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, 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 aching all the time.
Goodbye everybody, I've got to go,
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
Mama, ooh, I don't want to die,
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all
Nothing really matters, anyone can see.
Nothing really matters, nothing really matters to me.
Any way the wind blows.