Bohemian Rhapsody - Queen

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, 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 ooooh,

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 Cm/A the truth

Mama ooooh (any way 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

Thunderbolt and lightning, very very frightening me

N.C.

Galileo, Galileo

Nothing really matters,

Anyone can see,

Nothing really matters, nothing really matters to me,