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 B+ thrown it all a - way. Mama, ooh didn't mean to make you cry. If I'm not back again this time tomorrow, car - ry on, car - ry 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 B+ behind and face the truth. Mama, ooh (Anyway the wind blows) I don't want to die, I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all. Transition Verse She keeps Moët and Chandon in her pretty cabinet. "Let them eat cake", she says, just like Mary Antoinette. A built in remedy for Khrushchev and Kennedy, And any time, an invitation, you can't de-cline. Bridge Caviar and cigarettes, well versed in etiquette. Extra-ordinarily nice. She's a... Chorus Killer Queen, gunpowder, gelatine, Dynamite with a laser beam. Guaran-teed to blow your mind; any time, ooh... Recommended at the price, in-satiable in appetite; Wanna try...? Verse To a-void complications, she never kept the same address. In conversation, she spoke just like a baroness. Met a man from China, went down to Geisha Minah, Then a-gain, inci-dentally, if you're that way in-clined. Bridge Perfume came naturally from Paris, (naturally), For cars, she couldn't care less; fast-idious and pre-cise. She's a... Chorus Killer Queen, gunpowder, gelatine, Dynamite with a laser beam. Guaran-teed to blow your mind; any time. Recommended at the price, in-satiable in appetite; Wanna try...? Solo (verse chords): Transition: Changes from Nothing really matters, anyone can see. Nothing really matters, nothing really matters to me. Any - way the wind blows.