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, Ooo...
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, Ooo...
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.
Anyway The Wind Blows...

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