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FORTY YEARS AGO TODAY, Freddie Mercury saw a little silhouetto of a man. The rest is history. (Original Post) Miles Archer Oct 2015 OP
But tell us: Lizzie Poppet Oct 2015 #1
Galileo rurallib Oct 2015 #2
Magnifico! Wounded Bear Nov 2015 #3
Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy? Initech Nov 2015 #4

Initech

(100,038 posts)
4. Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy?
Sun Nov 1, 2015, 01:57 PM
Nov 2015

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
Because I'm easy come
Easy go Little high Little low
Any way the wind blows
Doesn't really matter to me

Mama just killed a man
Put a gun against his head
Pulled my trigger Now he's dead
Goodbye everybody I've got to go
Got to leave it all behind And face the truth
Mama ooooooooh

Didn't mean to make you cry
Sometimes I wish I had never been born at all
Carry on carry on
Because nothing really matters

I see a little shilouetto of a man
Scaramoush scaramoush Will you do the fandango
Send a bolt of lighting
Very very frightening me

Gallileo Gallileo Gallileo Gallileo Figaro
Magnificoooooooooo
I'm just a poor boy nobody loves me
He's just a poor boy nobody loves him
Sparing his life from this poor atrocity

Send a bolt of lighting
Very very frightening me

Oh mama mia mama mia
Mama mia let me go
Let him go
Vismila NOOOOOOO
WE WILL NOT LET YOU GO
LET HIM GO
VISM NOOOOOO

OH NO NO NO NO NO NO NO

BEELZEBUB HAS A DEVIL OF SIGHT
FOR ME
FOR ME
FOR MEEEEEEEEEEEEE

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 Can't do this to me baby
Just got to get out
Just got to get right out
And meet her


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