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Queen - Bohemian Rhapsody (Live Aid 1985)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Freddie Mercury
Freddie Mercury
Vocals
Brian May
Brian May
Background Vocals
Roger Taylor
Roger Taylor
Drums
John Deacon
John Deacon
Bass Guitar
Spike Edney
Spike Edney
Keyboards
Tim Young
Tim Young
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Freddie Mercury
Freddie Mercury
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Queen
Queen
Producer
Justin Shirley-Smith
Justin Shirley-Smith
Mixing Engineer
Joshua J. MacRae
Joshua J. MacRae
Producer
Kris Fredriksson
Kris Fredriksson
Mixing Engineer
Howard Bargroff
Howard Bargroff
Mixing Engineer
Tim Young
Tim Young
Mastering Engineer
Reinhold Mack
Reinhold Mack
Recording Engineer
György Kovács
György Kovács
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Ibrahim, Ibrahim, Ibrahim Allah, Allah, Allah, Allah will pray for you 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 (sing it) Mama, ooh Didn't mean to make you cry If I'm not back again this time tomorrow Carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters Too late, my time has come Sent 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, ooh I don't wanna die Sometimes wish I'd never been born at all I see a little silhouetto of a man Scaramouche, Scaramouche Will you do the Fandango? Thunderbolt and lightning Very, very frightening me (Galileo) Galileo (Galileo) Galileo Galileo, Figaro Magnifico 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 me go!) Will not let you go (Let me go!) Will not let you go Let me go! 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 me 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 out, just gotta get right outta here (Oh yeah, oh yeah) Nothing really matters Anyone can see Nothing really matters Nothing really matters to me Anyway the wind blows
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