lyric bohemian rhapsody - queen

Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy?Caught in a landslide, No escape from realityOpen your eyes, Look up to the skies and see,I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathyBecause I'm easy come, easy go, Little high, little lowAny way the wind blows doesn't really matter to me, to me
Mama, just killed a man, Put a gun against his headPulled my trigger, now he's deadMama, life had just begunBut now I've gone and thrown it all awayMama, ooh, Didn't mean to make you cryIf I'm not back again this time tomorrowcarry on, carry on as if nothing really matters
Too late, my time has comeSends shivers down my spine, body's aching all the timeGoodbye, ev'rybody, I've got to goGotta leave you all behind and face the truthMama, ooh, I don't want to diesometimes wish I'd never been born at all
I see a little silhouetto of a manScaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the FandangoThunderbolt and lightning, very, very fright'ning me(Galileo.) Galileo. (Galileo.) Galileo, Galileo figaroMagnifico. I'm just a poor boy,nobody loves meHe's just a poor boy from a poor familySpare him his life from this monstrosityEasy come, easy go, will you let me goBismillah! 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. (Let me go.) AhNo, no, no, no, no, no, no.(Oh mama mia, mama mia.) Mama mia, let me goBeelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me, for me
So you think you can stone me and spit in my eyeSo you think you can love me and leave me to dieOh, baby, can't do this to me, babyJust gotta get out, just gotta get right outta here
Nothing really matters, Anyone can seeNothing really mattersNothing really matters to me