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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Forest Rangers
The Forest Rangers
Performer
The White Buffalo
The White Buffalo
Vocals
Billy Valentine
Billy Valentine
Vocals
Franky Perez
Franky Perez
Vocals
Graham Berger Sacks
Graham Berger Sacks
Vocals
Austin Carney
Austin Carney
Vocals
James Johnson-Brown
James Johnson-Brown
Vocals
Katie Silverman
Katie Silverman
Vocals
Gia Ciambotti
Gia Ciambotti
Background Vocals
Amy Kanter
Amy Kanter
Background Vocals
Bob Thiele Jr.
Bob Thiele Jr.
Acoustic Guitar
Val McCallum
Val McCallum
Electric Guitar
Greg Leisz
Greg Leisz
Guitar
Davey Faragher
Davey Faragher
Bass
Matt Chamberlain
Matt Chamberlain
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Freddie Mercury
Freddie Mercury
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bob Thiele Jr.
Bob Thiele Jr.
Producer
Dave Way
Dave Way
Recording Engineer
Brian Scheuble
Brian Scheuble
Mixing Engineer
Howie Weinberg
Howie Weinberg
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Is this the real life
Is this just fantasy
Caught in a land slide
No escape from reality
Open your eyes
Move up to the skies
And see
I'm just a poor boy
I need no sympathy
Easy come, easy go
Little high, little low
Any way the wind blows
Doesn't really matter
To me
[Verse 2]
Mama, I just killed a man
I put a gun against his head
Pulled my trigger, now he's dead
Mama, life has just begun
Now I've gone and threw it all away
Mama, oh
I didn't mean to make you cry
If I'm not back again
This time tomorrow
Carry on, carry on
Nothing really matters
[Verse 3]
Too late
My time has come
Sent shivers down my spine
Body's aching all the time
Goodbye everybody
I've got to go
Gotta leave it all behind and face the truth
Mama, oh
I don't wanna die
Sometimes wish I never been born at all
[Verse 4]
I see a little silhouette of a man
Thunderbolt lighting, very, very frightening me
I'm just a poor boy nobody loves me
Easy come, easy go
Will you let me know, oh
Easy come, easy go
Will you let me know, oh
Easy come, easy go
Will you let me know
Beelzebub has a devil put a side for me
[Verse 5]
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
I just gotta get out
I just gotta get right out of here
[Verse 6]
Nothing really matters
Anyone can see
Nothing really matters
Nothing really matters
To me
Any way the wind blows
Written by: Freddie Mercury
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