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

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

gallileo

gallileo

gallileo

gallileo

gallileo 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

will not let you go let me go

never let you go let me go

never let me go ooo

no

no

no

no

no

no

no

oh 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 stop 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

ooh yeah

ooh yeah

nothing really matters

anyone can see

nothing really matters

nothing really matters to me

anyway the wind blows