โหลดเพลง mp3 Bohemian Rhapsody - The Flaming Lips

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 boy
I need no sympathy
Because I'm easy come easy go
Little high little low
Anyway the wind blows
Doesn't really matter to me
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

And now I've gone and thrown it all away

Mama ooohh

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

Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth

Mama ooohh

I don't want to die
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all

I see a little silhouetto of a man
Scaramouch scaramouch
Will you do the fandango
Thunderbolt and lightning
Very very frightening me
Gallileo Gallileo
Gallileo Gallileo
Gallileo Figaro
Magnifico
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
Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah
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 me go
Will not let you go let me go
Never never let me go
Never never never never ever let me 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
Oh yeah

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 out of here

Nothing really matters

Anyone can see

Nothing really matters

Nothing really matters

To me

Anyway the wind blows