Bohemian rhapsody

[verse] [gospel choir] 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, I need no sympathy [Verse] [spoken word] Because I'm easy come, easy go Little high, little low [Verse] [gospel choir] Any way the wind blows Doesn't really matter to me, to me [Verse] [emotional] 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 [Chrous] [gospel choir] 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