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Bohemian Rhapsody
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Is this the real life?
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Is this just fantasy?
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Caught in a landslide,
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No escape from reality.
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Open your eyes, Look up to the skies and see,
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I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy,
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Because I'm easy come, easy go,
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Little high, little low,
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Any way the wind blows doesn't really matter
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to me, to me.
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Mama, just killed a man,
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Put a gun against his head,
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Pulled my trigger, now he's dead,
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Mama, life had just begun,
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But now I've gone and thrown it all away -
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Mama, ooo,
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Didn't mean to make you cry -
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If I'm not back again this time tomorrow -
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Carry on, carry on, as if nothing really matters -
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Too late, my time has come,
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Sends shivers down my spine,
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Body's aching all the time,
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Goodbye everybody - I've got to go -
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Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth -
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Mama, ooo -
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I don't want to die,
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I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all -
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I see a little silhouetto of a man,
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Scaramouche, scaramouche will you do the Fandango -
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Thunderbolt and lightning - very very frightening me -
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Galileo, Galileo,
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Galileo, Galileo
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Galileo figaro - Magnifico -
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But I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me -
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He's just a poor boy from a poor family -
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Spare him his life from this monstrosity -
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Easy come easy go -, will you let me go -
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Bismillah! No -, we will not let you go - let him go -
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Bismillah! We will not let you go - let him go
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Bismillah! We will not let you go - let me go
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Will not let you go - let me go
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Will not let you go - let me go
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No, no, no, no, no, no, no -
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Mama mia, mama mia, mama mia let me go -
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Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me -
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for me -
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So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye -
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So you think you can love me and leave me to die -
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Oh Baby - Can't do this to me baby -
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Just gotta get out - just gotta get right outta here -
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Nothing really matters,
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Anyone can see,
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Nothing really matters -, nothing really matters to me
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Any way the wind blows...
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Bohemian Rhapsody (¿¬ÁÖ°î)
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