Teledysk
Teledysk
Kredyty
PERFORMING ARTISTS
P!nk
Vocals
Justin Derrico
Guitar
Mark Schulman
Drums
Eva Gardner
Bass Guitar
Jessy Greene
Background Vocals
Jenny Douglas-Foote
Background Vocals
Stacy Campbell
Background Vocals
Kat Lucas
Keyboards
Paul Mirkovich
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Freddie Mercury
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
P!nk
Producer
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer
Tom Lord-Alge
Mixing Engineer
Adam Chagnon
Additional Engineer
Brian Judd
Assistant Mixing Engineer
George Collins
Assistant Engineer
Mike Hatch
Engineer
Richard Bland
Assistant Engineer
Toby Alington
Recording Engineer
Tom Mungall
Assistant Engineer
Tekst Utworu
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
(Ooh, poor boy)
I need no sympathy
Because I'm easy come, easy go
Little high, little low
Anywhere the wind blows
Doesn't really matter to me
To me
Momma, just killed a man
Put a gun against his head
Pulled my trigger, now he's dead
Momma, life had just begun
But now I've gone and thrown it all away
Momma, ooh-ooh-ooh
Didn't mean to make you cry
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow
Carry on, carry on
As if nothin' really matters
Too late, my time has come
Send shivers down my spine
Body's achin' all the time
Goodbye everybody, I've got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
Momma, ooh-ooh-ooh
(Anyway the wind blows)
I don't wanna die
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all
Are you all gonna sing with me?
I see a little silhouetto of a man
(Scaramouche, scaramouche)
(Will you do the fandango?)
(Thunderbolt and lightning)
(Very, very frightening me)
(Galileo)
Galileo
(Galileo)
Galileo
(Galileo Figaro)
Magnifico
I'm just a poor boy, nobody loves me
(He's just a poor boy from a poor family)
(Spare him his life from this monstrosity)
Easy come, easy go
Will you let me go?
(Bismillah, no)
(We will not let you go)
(Let him go)
(Bismillah)
(We will not let you go)
(Let him go)
(Bismillah)
(We will not let you go)
(Let me go)
(Will not let you go)
(Let me go)
(Will not let you go)
(Let me go)
Oh-oh-oh
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
Oh, mamma mia, mamma mia
Mamma mia, let me go
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me
For me, for me
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, I just gotta get right out of here
(Oh-oh-oh)
(Ooh, yeah)
(Ooh, yeah)
Nothin' really matters
Anyone can see
Nothin' really matters
Nothin' really matters to me
Anywhere the wind blows
Written by: Freddie Mercury

