Bohemian Rhapsody

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
But now I've gone and thrown it all away
Mama, oooh
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, oooh
I don't want to die
Sometimes wish I'd never been born at all

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

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