Vocal Adrenaline:
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

Jesse:
I'm just a poor boy I need no sympathy

Vocal Adrenaline:
Because I'm easy come, easy go, little high, little low

Jesse (Vocal Adrenaline):
Anyway the wind blows, doesn't really 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 (ooooooooh) didn't mean to make you cry
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow

Jesse with Vocal Adrenaline:
Carry on, carry on

Jesse:
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, ooooooh

Vocal Adrenaline:
Anyway the wind blows

Jesse:
I don't want to die
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all

I see a little silhouetto of a man

Vocal Adrenaline:
Scaramouche, scaramouche, will you do the fandango?
Thunderbolts and lightning very very frightening me
Galileo, Galileo, Galileo, Galileo,
Galileo Figaro
Magnifico-o-o-o

Jesse:
I'm just a poor boy nobody loves me

Vocal Adrenaline:
He's just a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his life from this monstrosity

Jesse:
Easy come, easy go,
Will you let me go

Vocal Adrenaline Boys:
Bismillah! No - we will not let you go

Vocal Adrenaline Girls:
Let him go

Vocal Adrenaline Boys:
Bismillah! We will not let you go

Vocal Adrenaline Girls:
Let him go

Vocal Adrenaline Boys:
Bismillah! We will not let you go

Vocal Adrenaline Girls:
Let me go

Vocal Adrenaline Boys:
Will not let you go

Vocal Adrenaline Girls (Boys):
Let me go (never)

Vocal Adrenaline Boys:
Never let you go

Vocal Adrenaline Girls:
Let me go

Vocal Adrenaline:
O-o-o-o-o
No, no, no, no, no, no, no

Jesse:
Oh mama mia, mama mia

Vocal Adrenaline:
Mama mia let me go

Beelzebub has the devil put aside for me
for me, for me

Jesse:
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

Ooh yeah, ooh yeah
Nothing really matters, anyone can see
Nothing really matters
Nothing really matters, to me

Vocal Adrenaline:
Anyway the wind blows