Bohemian Rhapsody - A Cappella PostScript

[Intro]
Is this the real life?
Or 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 (Poor boy)
Because I'm easy come, easy go, little high, little low
Any way the wind blows doesn't really matter to me, to me

[Verse 1]
Mama, just killed a man
Put a gun against his head, pulled my trigger, now he's dead
(Gone, gone, gone)
Mama, life had just begun
But now, I've gone and thrown it all away
Mama, ooh
Didn't mean to make you cry
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow
Carry on, carry on
'Cause nothing rеally matters

[Verse 2]
Too late, my time has comе
Sends shivers down my spine, body's aching all the time!
Goodbye, everybody, I've got to go (I've got to go!)
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
Mama, ooh
I don't wanna die
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all!