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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 has 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 silhouetto of a man, Scaramouch, scaramouch 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 him go Will not let you go – let me go Will not let you go – let me go 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,
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