Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide,
No escape from reality.
Open your eyes,
Look up to the sky 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…
#what the hell is happening~
To me…
Mama, just killed a man.
Put a gun against his head,
Pulled the trigger now he’s dead.
Mama, life had just begun…
But now I’ve gone and thrown it alllll away…
Mama, oooh…
I don’t wanna die…
But sometimes I’d wish I’d never been born at all!
I see a little silhouetto of a man.
Skadda boosh skadda boosh can you do the fandando?
Thunderbolt and lightning,
very very frightening me!
wait we missed a bunch
Yeah, we missed “Didn’t mean to make you cry” onward