Bohemian Rhapsody - G4

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

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 had 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 to face the truth

Mama ooo anyway the wind blows

No I don't wanna die

I 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

Gallileo Gallileo

Gallileo Gallileo

Gallileo 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

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 let me go

Ooo

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 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

Ooh yeah ooh yeah

Nothing really matters

Anyone can see

Nothing really matters nothing really matters to me

Anyway the wind blow