BOHEMIAN RHAPSODY SING-A-LONG

Day 2,511, 02:12 Published in United Kingdom United Kingdom by Frixios of the Clyde

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,
Because I'm easy come, easy go,
Little high, little low,
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.

AND CONTINUE POUR MOI!