Bohemian Rhapsody

Is this the real life?
Is this just fantasy?
No escape from reality
Open your eyes,
Look up to the skies
and see,
I need no sympathy
Because I'm easy come, easy go
Little high, little low
Any way the win blows doesn't really matter to me
to me
Pulled my trigger now he's dead
Mama, life had just begun
But now I've gone and thrown it all away
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, ev'rybody
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all
Scar-a-mouche, Scar-a-mouche,
Will you do the Fan-dan-go.
Thunderbolt and lightning,
very, very frightening me.
(Galileo) Galileo
(Galileo) Galileo
Galileo figaro Magnifico
Spare him his life from this monstrosity.
Easy come, easy go, will you let me go,
Bismillah! No we will not let you go
Bismillah! We will not let you go
Bismillah! We will not let you go
Will not let you go
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
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,
Nothing really matters, Anyone can see,
Nothing really matters, Nothing really matters to me.
Anyway the wind blows.