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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, oh 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, oh, I don't want to die
But sometimes wish I'd never been born at all I see a little silhouetto of a man
Scaramouche, Scaramouche will you do the Fandango
Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very frightening me

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