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I can't sleep I'm left aching All the time, I See a man on the Floor with a bullet In his head, out cold And dead. Mamma had Said. He's not same man She used to know, he is The devil kind she goes To church to pray for, in Fear Beelzebub put a devil Aside for me she cries seeing Seeing a silhouette of a man Who man ought to be my ghost
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Jan 24, 2019
Jan 24, 2019 at 4:14 PM UTC
Bohemian Rhapsody (The Tribute)
I can't sleep I'm left aching All the time, I See a man on the Floor with a bullet In his head, out cold And dead. Mamma had Said. He's not same man She used to know, he is The devil kind she goes To church to pray for, in Fear Beelzebub put a devil Aside for me she cries seeing Seeing a silhouette of a man Who man ought to be my ghost
This is my Bohemian Rhapsody tribute. I love the song, the movie and Queen. I have become a big fan of the band, Freddie will always be a star- he was, is and always will be a star burning bright.
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20/F/Wonderland
Jan 24, 2019
Jan 24, 2019 at 4:14 PM UTC
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