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,
A little high, little low,
Anyway 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, ooo,
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, ooo –
I don't want to die,
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all –