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 just killed a man
 Put a gun against his head, pulled my trigger, now he's dead
 Mama, life has just begun
 But now I've gone and thrown it all away
 Mama, ooh, 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, oooooooh (Anyway the wind blows)
 I don't want to die, 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-o-o-o-o
 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)
 No, no, no, no, no, no, no
 (Oh mama mia, mama mia) Mama Mia, let me go
 Beelzebub has the devil put aside for me, 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
 Just gotta get out, just gotta get right outta here
 (Oooh yeah, Oooh yeah)
 Nothing really matters
 Anyone can see
 Nothing really matters
 Nothing really matters to me
 Any way the wind blows...