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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

A 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 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 oooh (any way the wind blows)
I don't want to 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
Thunderbolt and lightning-very very frightening me
Galileo Galileo

Galileo Galileo
Galileo figaro-Magnifico
But 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
Will not let you go-let me go
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 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

Nothing really matters

Anyone can see

Nothing really matters-
nothing really matters to me

Any way the wind blows....