Bohemian Rhapsody

This is a fucking masterpiece.

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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

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

too late, my time has come
sends shivers down my spine
body's aching all the time
goodbye, everybody
I've got to go
got to leave you all behind and face the truth
mama, oh, I don't wanna die
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all

I see a littke silhouetto of a man
scaramouche, scaramouche
will you do the fandango?
thunderbolts and lightning
very very frightening me
galileo, galileo, galileo, galileo
galileo figaro magnifico

but 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 him go
will not let you go
let me go
will not let you go
let me go
no, no, no, no, no, no, no
oh, mama mia, mama mia
mama mia, let me go
beeelzebub 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

nothing really matters
anyone can see
nothing really matters
nothing really matters to me