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these are the words to Bohemiam rapsody that i typed up when i got bord
is this the real life is it just fantasy caught in a land-slide 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 anyway the wind blows doesnt really matter to me ,to me.mumma just killed a man put a gun against his head pulled my trigger now he's dead. mumma life had just begun and now i'v gone and throne it all away.mumma ooooooh didn't mean to make you cry if i'm not back again tomorrow carry on carry on because nothing really matters. to late my time has come sends shivers down my spine bodys aching all the time . goodby everybody i've got to go got to leave you all behind and fade through. mumma oooooh ,the way the wind blows,i don't wanna die i sometimes wish i'd never been born at all.i see a little sillouto of a man'o scarramoush scarramoush will you do the fandango thunderbolts of lightning very very frightning eeeh! galilao galilao galilao galilao galilao figaro magnifico. i'm just a poor boy nobody loves me . he's just a poor boy boy from a poor family sparing his life from this monstrosotie . easy come easy go will you let me go , mishmilla no we will not let you go ,let him go ,mishmilla no we will not let you go ,let him go ,will not let you go ,let him go ,will not let you go never never never , let me go,no no no no no ,oh mummamea mummamea mummea let me go belzibub has the devil put aside for me, for me, for me. so you think you can stop me and spit in my eye . so you think you can love me and leave me to die! oh baby you must think i am crazy . just got to get out just gotto get right out of here.oooooooh ooooh yeah ooooh yeah oooooh.nothing really matters anyone can see nothing relly matters nothing really matters to me to me. the way the wind blows.
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