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 Bohemian Rhapsody
 ( Queen )
 
 Is  the real life?
 Is this  fantasy?
 Caught  a landslide
 No  from reality
 Open  eyes, look up to the skies and see
 I'm just a poor boy, I need  sympathy
 Because I'm easy come,  go, little high, little low
 Any way the wind blows doesn't really matter to  to me
 
  just killed a man
  a gun against his head, pulled my trigger, now he's dead
 Mama,  had just begun
 But now I've gone and thrown it  away
 Mama, ooh,  mean to make you cry
 If I'm not back again this  tomorrow
 Carry on, carry on as if nothing  matters
 
 Too late, my  has come
 Sends shivers down my spine, body's aching all the 
 Goodbye, ev'rybody,  got to go
  leave you all behind and face the truth
 Mama, ooh, I  want to die
  sometimes wish I'd never been born at all
 
 I see a little silhouetto  a man
  Scaramouche) Will you do the Fandango?
 Thunderbolt and  very, very fright'ning me
 (Galileo)  (Galileo) Galileo
 Galileo, figaro (Magnifico)
 I'm just a poor boy,  loves me
  just a poor boy from a poor family)
 Spare him his life from  monstrosity
 
 Easy  easy go, will you let me go?
  No, we will not let you go
 (Let him  Bismillah! No, we will not let you go
 (Let  go!) We will not let you go
 Let me go! (Will not  you go)
 Let me go! (Will not let you go) Let me  Ah
 No, no, no, no, no, no, 
 (Oh, Mama mia, Mama mia) Mama  let me go!
 Beelzebub has a devil  aside for me, for me, for me
 
 So you think you can stone me and spit  my eye?
 So you think  can love me and leave me to die?
 Oh, baby, can't  this to me, baby
 Just gotta get out, just gotta get right outta 
 
 Nothing really  anyone can see
 Nothing really matters
  really matters to me