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Gallileo: Mama, just killed a man
Gallileo: Put a gun against his head
Gallileo: Pulled my trigger now he's dead
Gallileo: Mama, life had just begun
Gallileo: But now I've gone and thrown it all away

Gallileo: Mama, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Gallileo: Didn't mean to make you cry
Gallileo: If I'm not back again this time tomorrow
Gallileo: Carry on, carry on, as if nothing really matters

Scaramouche: Too late, my time has come
Scaramouche: Sends shivers down my spine
Scaramouche: My body's aching all the time
Scaramouche: Goodbye everybody - I've got to go
Scaramouche: Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
Gallileo: Mama, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (anyway the wind blows)
Gallileo: I don't want to die
Gallileo: I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all

Khashoggi: I see a little silhouetto of a man
Scaramouche, Scaramouche will you do the fandango?
Thunderbolts and lightning - very, very frightening me
Gallileo: Gallileo, gallileo, gallileo, gallileo, gallileo, figaro - magnifico
Gallileo: 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

Gallileo: 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
Gallileo: Let me go, will not let you go
Gallileo: Never, never, never, never let me go
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
Gallileo: Oh, mama mia, mama mia
Mama mia let me go
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me - for me - for me
Gallileo: Yeah

Killer Queen: So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye?
Killer Queen: 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

Oooh yeah, oooh yeah
Gallileo: Nothing really matters
Scaramouche: Anyone can see
Gallileo: Nothing really matters - nothing really matters to me

Anyway the wind blows
Gallileo: Mama, just killed a man   Gallileo: Put a gun against his head   Gallileo: Pulled my trigger now he's dead   Gallileo: Mama, life had just begun   Gallileo: But now I've gone and thrown it all away      Gallileo: Mama, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh   Gallileo: Didn't mean to make you cry   Gallileo: If I'm not back again this time tomorrow   Gallileo: Carry on, carry on, as if nothing really matters      Scaramouche: Too late, my time has come   Scaramouche: Sends shivers down my spine   Scaramouche: My body's aching all the time   Scaramouche: Goodbye everybody - I've got to go   Scaramouche: Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth   Gallileo: Mama, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (anyway the wind blows)   Gallileo: I don't want to die   Gallileo: I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all      Khashoggi: I see a little silhouetto of a man   Scaramouche, Scaramouche will you do the fandango?   Thunderbolts and lightning - very, very frightening me   Gallileo: Gallileo, gallileo, gallileo, gallileo, gallileo, figaro - magnifico   Gallileo: 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      Gallileo: 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   Gallileo: Let me go, will not let you go   Gallileo: Never, never, never, never let me go   No, no, no, no, no, no, no   Gallileo: Oh, mama mia, mama mia   Mama mia let me go   Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me - for me - for me   Gallileo: Yeah      Killer Queen: So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye?   Killer Queen: 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      Oooh yeah, oooh yeah   Gallileo: Nothing really matters   Scaramouche: Anyone can see   Gallileo: Nothing really matters - nothing really matters to me      Anyway the wind blows