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Is this the real life<br /> Is this just fantasy<br /> Caught in a landslide<br /> No escape from reality<br /> Open your eyes<br /> Look up to the skies and see<br /> I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy<br /> 'Cause I'm easy come, easy go<br /> Little high, little low<br /> Anyway the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me<br /> To meMama, just killed a man<br /> Put a gun against his head<br /> Pulled my trigger, now he's dead<br /> Mama, life had just begun<br /> But now I've gone and thrown it all away<br /> Mama, ooo<br /> Didn't mean to make you cry<br /> If I'm not back again this time tomorrow<br /> Carry on, carry on, as if nothing really mattersToo late, my time has come<br /> Sends shivers down my spine<br /> Body's aching all the time<br /> Goodbye everybody - I've got to go<br /> Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth<br /> Mama, ooo<br /> I don't want to die<br /> I sometimes wish I'd never been born at allI see a little silhouetto of a mam<br /> Scaramouch, scaramouch, will you do the Fandango<br /> Thunderbolt and lightning - very, very frightening me<br /> Galileo, Galileo<br /> Galileo, Galileo<br /> Galileo figaro - Magnifico... Hey! Hey! Hey!<br /> I'm just a poor boy, nobody loves me<br /> He's just a poor boy from a poor family<br /> Spare him his life from this monstrosity<br /> Easy come, easy go, will you let me go?<br /> Bismillah! No, we will not let you go - let him go<br /> Bismillah! We will not let you go - let him go<br /> Bismillah! We will not let you go - let him go<br /> Will not let you go - let him go<br /> Will not let you go - let him go<br /> No, no, no, no, no no no no no!Oh mama mia, mama mia, mama mia let me go<br /> Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me<br /> For meSo you think you can stone me and spit in my eye<br /> So you think you can love me and leave me to die<br /> Oh, baby - Can't do this to me, baby<br /> Just gotta get out - just gotta get right outta hereNothing really matters<br /> Anyone can see<br /> Nothing really matters<br /> Nothing really matters to me Anyway the wind blows - Hey!<br /> <br /> Songwriters<br /> Mercury, FreddiePublished by<br /> Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLCLyrics provided by TANCODEhttps://damnlyrics.com/" readonly=""/>

Bohemian Polka Lyrics


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
'Cause I'm easy come, easy go
Little high, little low
Anyway the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me
To meMama, 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, ooo
Didn't mean to make you cry
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow

Carry on, carry on, as if nothing really mattersToo 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, ooo
I don't want to die
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at allI see a little silhouetto of a mam
Scaramouch, scaramouch, will you do the Fandango
Thunderbolt and lightning - very, very frightening me
Galileo, Galileo
Galileo, Galileo
Galileo figaro - Magnifico... Hey! Hey! Hey!
I'm just a poor boy, nobody loves me
He's just a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his life from this monstrosity
Easy come, easy go, will you let me go?
Bismillah! 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 him go
Will not let you go - let him go
Will not let you go - let him go
No, no, no, no, no no no no no!Oh mama mia, mama mia, mama mia let me go
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me
For meSo you think you can stone 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 gotta get out - just gotta get right outta hereNothing really matters
Anyone can see
Nothing really matters
Nothing really matters to me Anyway the wind blows - Hey!
Songwriters
Mercury, FreddiePublished by
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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Alfred Matthew "Weird Al" Yankovic (born October 23, 1959 in Downey, California) is an American singer-songwriter, music producer, actor, comedian, satirist, accordian player and kazooist. Yankovic is known in particular for his humorous songs that make light of popular culture and that often parody specific songs by contemporary musical acts. Since his first-aired song parody in 1976, he has sold more than 12 million albums—more than any other comedy act in history—recorded more than 150 parody and original songs, and has performed more than 1,000 live shows.

Read more about "Weird Al" Yankovic on Last.fm.


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