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 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