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 girl, 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.