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
Open your eyes 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
My life had just begun
But now I've gone and thrown it all away
Mama, ooh
I don't wanna die
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all
I see a little silhouetto of a man
Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the fandango?
Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very frightening me
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
Nobody loves me
Easy come, easy go, will you let me go?
Bismillah! No, we will not let you go
Bismillah! We will not let you go
Bismillah! We will not let you go
Will not let you go
Will not let you go
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
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, you can't do this to me, baby!
Just gotta get out, just gotta get out!