Bohemian Rhapsody
Is this the real life?
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landside
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 Im easy come, easy go
Little high, little low
Any way the wind blows
Doesnt 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, ooh, ooh, ooh
Didn't mean to make you cry
If Im 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 it all behind and face the truth
Mama, ooh, ooh, ooh (Any way 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
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, 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
(Ah, ah, ah, ah)
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 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 out of here
Nothing really matters
Anyone can see
Nothing really matters
Nothing really matters to me
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Any way the wind blows
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landside
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 Im easy come, easy go
Little high, little low
Any way the wind blows
Doesnt 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, ooh, ooh, ooh
Didn't mean to make you cry
If Im 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 it all behind and face the truth
Mama, ooh, ooh, ooh (Any way 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
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, 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
(Ah, ah, ah, ah)
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 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 out of here
Nothing really matters
Anyone can see
Nothing really matters
Nothing really matters to me
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Any way the wind blows
Credits
Writer(s): Freddie Mercury
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- Greatest Karaoke Hits, Vol. 299 (Karaoke Version)
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