Bohemian Rhapsody - Live at Amway Center, Orlando, FL, 4/14/2017

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
 A little high, little low
 Anyway the wind blows
 Doesn't really matter to me, to me
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 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, oh
 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
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 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, oh, I don't want to die
 I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all
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 I see a little silhouetto of a man
 Scaramouche, scaramouche 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 and 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, never
 Never let you go, let me go
 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
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 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
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 Nothing really matters
 Anyone can see
 Nothing really matters
 Nothing really matters to me
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 Anyway the wind blows