Bohemian Rhapsody

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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 (poor boy)

I need no sympathy

Because I'm easy come, easy go

little high, little low

Anyway 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, woo

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

 

It's 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, woo (anyway the wind blows)

I don't wanna die

I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all

 

I see a little silhouetto of a man

Scaramouche, scaramouche, will you do the fandango?

Thunderbolts and lightning very very frightening me

Galileo, Galileo,

Galileo, Galileo,

Galileo Figaro magnifico-o-o-o

 

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 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)

Will not let you go (Let me go)

Will not let you go

Let me go-o-o-o-o

No, no, no, no, no, no, no

Oh 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 outta

Just gotta get outta

Just gotta get outta

Just gotta get outta here

 

Nothing really matters

Anyone can see

Nothing really matters

Nothing really matters to me

 

Anyway the wind blows