Is this the real life?
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide
No escape from reality

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... Oh!
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... Oh! (anyway the wind blows...)
I don't wanna die
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all

So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye?
So you think you can love me and leave me to die?
Oh, baby! Can't do this to me, baby!
Just gotta get out
Just gotta get right outta here

Nothing really matters
Anyone can see
Nothing really matters to me

Anyway the wind blows...