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,
 Little high, little low,
 Any way the wind blows doesn't really matter to me, to me
 Mama,
 I 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
 Mamaaaaa oooh,
 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've got to go,
 Got to leave you all behind and face the truth
 Mamaaaaa oooh, (Away 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?!
 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
 Bismilah! No, we will not let you go
 (Let him go!) Bismilah! We will not let you go
 (Let him go!) Bismilah! We will not let you go
 (Let me go) Will not let you go
 (Let me go)(Never) Never let you go
 (Let me go) Never let you go (Let me go) 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 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...
 Anyway the wind blows...