Bohemian Rhapsody

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, ooo,
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, ooo,
I don't want to die,
I sometimes wish
I'd never been born at all -

I see a little silhouette of a man,
Scaramouch, scaramouch will you do the Fandango -
Thunderbolt and lightning -
Very very frightening me -
Galileo, Galileo,
Galileo, Galileo,
Galileo figaro - Magnifico -
I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me -
He's just a poor boy from a poor family -
Spare him his life from this monstrosity -
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 -
We will not let you go -let me go
We will not let you go -let me go
No, no, no, no, no, no, no -
Mama, mia, mama mia, mama mia let me go -
Beelzebub has the 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 -

Nothing really matters,
Anyone can see,
Nothing really matters - Nothing really matters to me

Any way the wind blows...
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