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Queen - Bohemian Rhapsody

Is this the material life? 
This is straight fantasy? 
Gotten caught in a land eyelid, 
No escaping the reality 
Open your eyes, 
Look up to the skies 
and you see, 
I am a poor boy straight 
I do not need sympathy 
Because I came simple, simply you go 
A little highly, a little low 
No way the profit impacts really does not constitute to me 
to me 

Mummy killed a straight man 
Set for rifle against its head 
Means trip, now, pulled which is dead he 
Mummy, life had begun straight 
But I am gone it all to throw now away 
Mummy 
Did not mean to form you cry. 
If I am not back again this times tomorrow 
If you offer, offer 
As if nothing really constitutes. 

Too late, my time came, 
Shivers sends down means thorn, 
hurting body the whole time. 
Good-bye, ev'rybody 
I have to go 
Received to leave you everything after and confront the truth 
Mummy, 
I would not like to die, 
Sometimes I wish me been never born at all 

I see a small silhouetto a man 
Scrape they, scrape they, 
Will do you to fan hiring marriages. 
Thunderbolt and lightning, 
very very much frightening I. 
(Galileo) Galileo 
(Galileo) Galileo 
Galileo figaro Magnifico 
I am a poor boy straight and nobody love me. 
He is a poor boy of a poor family straight. 
Save it its life of this monstrosity. 
Simple come, simply go, will, you let which go me, 
Bismillah! Do not let not go we you 
(you let it go!) 
Bismillah! We do not let you go 
(you let hime go!) 
Bismillah! We do not let you go 
(you let me go!) 
Do not let you go 
(you let me go!) 
No., No., No., No., No., No., NR. 
Oh mummy mia mummy mia 
Mummy mia let me go. 
Bielzebub can a devil for me be set aside, 
For me 
For me. 

Thus you think you can me stone me and spit in my eye. 
Thus you think you can me love and to me cubes leave. 
OH -, baby, cannot do this me, to baby, 
Straight kept to go out, straight received, to receive right here outta. 

Nothing really constitutes, everyone can see, 
Nothing makes, nothing real constitutes really me out. 
Anyway the wind impacts.