Bohemian Rhapsody Lyrics - Glee: The Music - Journey To Regionals - Glee

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 (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, to me 

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Mama just killed a man 

Put a gun against his head 

Pulled my trigger, now he's dead 

Mama, life has just begun 

But now I've gone and thrown it all away 

Mama, ooh 

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, oooooooh (Anyway the wind blows) 

I don't want to die 

Sometimes wish I'd never been born at all 

Photos 

I see a little silhouetto of a man 

Scaramouch, Scaramouch, will you do the Fandango 

Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very frightening me 

(Galileo) Galileo (Galileo) Galileo, Galileo Figaro 

Magnifico-o-o-o-o 

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 me go (Will not let you go) 

Let me go (Will not let you go) (Never, never, never, never) 

Let me go, o, o, o, o 

No, no, no, no, no, no, no 

(Oh mama mia, mama mia) Mama Mia, let me go 

Beelzebub has the 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 

(Oooh yeah, Oooh yeah) 

Nothing really matters 

Anyone can see 

Nothing really matters 

Nothing really matters to me 

Any way the wind blows...