Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jonathan Groff
Vocals
Amber Riley
Background Vocals
Chris Colfer
Background Vocals
Cory Monteith
Background Vocals
Dianna Agron
Background Vocals
Jane Lynch
Background Vocals
Jayma Mays
Background Vocals
Jenna Ushkowitz
Background Vocals
Kevin McHale
Background Vocals
Lea Michele
Background Vocals
Mark Salling
Background Vocals
Naya Rivera
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Freddie Mercury
Songwriter
Adam Anders
Vocal Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Adam Anders
Producer
Peer Astrom
Producer
Ryan Murphy
Producer
Ryan Petersen
Recording Engineer
Tim Davis
Additional Producer
Dominick Maita
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
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
Mama, uuuh
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, uuuh (any way the wind blows)
I don't wanna die
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all
I see a little silhouette of a man
Scaramouche, scaramouche, will you do the Fandango?
Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very fright'ning 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 monstruosity)
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
(Never let you go) never, never, never let you
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, just gotta get right outta here!
(Ooh, ooh yeah, ooh yeah)
Nothing really matters, anyone can see
Nothing really matters
Nothing really matters to me
Any way the wind blows
Writer(s): Freddie Mercury
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