The Braids
"Bohemian Rhapsody"
The Braids
Written By: Fred Mercury.
Mama, just killed a man
Put a gun against his head, pulled my trigger now he�s dead
Mama, life�s just begun
But now I�m gone and thrown it all away
Mama, ooh, ooh, ooh
I didn�t mean to make you cry, if I�m not back again this time tomorrow
Oh, carry on, carry on
As nothin really matters
Too late, my time has come
Sends shivers down my spine, body�s shaking all the time
Good bye, everybody, I�ve got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
Mama, ooh, ooh, ooh
I don�t wanna die
I sometimes wish that I�d never been borned at all
Oh, carry on as nothin really matters
I didn�t mean to make you cry (yeah-ah), if I�m not back again this time tomorrow
No, I don�t wanna die (yeah-ah)
I sometimes wish that I�d never been borned at all
O carry on, over, over, over, ha-a-a...
So 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 a ride outta here
Oh, baby, can�t do this to me, baby
Just gotta get a ride outta here
Oh, carry on, as nothin really matters (yeah-ah)
I sometimes wish that I�d never been borned at all
Oh, carry on as nothin really matters
Nothin really matters
Anyone can see, nothin really matters to me (oh, yeah)
Any way the wind blows
