Bohemian Rhapsody
Weasel Walter Lyrics


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Is this the real life?
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,
Because I'm easy come, easy go,
Little high, little low,
Anyway the wind blows doesn't really matter to me, to me.

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.

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 (anyway the wind blows),
I don't wanna die,
I 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!)
Never, never let you go
Never let me go, oh.
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.

Overall Meaning

The song Bohemian Rhapsody by Weasel Walter begins with the question, "Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy?" which sets the tone for the rest of the song. Walter creates a sense of confusion and disorientation for the listener, hinting at the idea that the following lyrics should not be taken literally but should rather be interpreted with a deeper sense of meaning. The lines "Caught in a landslide, No escape from reality" are particularly symbolic, as they suggest a feeling of being overwhelmed and trapped by the struggles of life.


Walter then brings the focus onto the main character in the song, who is "just a poor boy" and needs no sympathy. He sings, "Anyway the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me" which seems to suggest a sense of resignation and acceptance of whatever happens in life. However, this attitude is challenged when the character's mother kills a man and he is forced to confront the reality of his situation. He sings, "Mama, life had just begun, But now I've gone and thrown it all away" which shows that he is filled with regret for what has happened.


The rest of the song is a series of evocative images and themes, including a little silhouetto of a man, Galileo, and Beelzebub. These images are open to interpretation, but one common reading is that they represent different forces or influences in the character's life. The repeated phrase "Bismillah! We will not let you go" suggests a struggle for control, with the character desperately trying to break free from whatever is holding him back. Ultimately, the song ends with the message that "Nothing really matters, Anyone can see, Nothing really matters", which can be seen as a message of acceptance or a nihilistic view of the world.


Line by Line Meaning

Is this the real life?
Asking whether reality is as it seems


Is this just fantasy?
Questioning whether what they are experiencing is real or imaginary


Caught in a landslide, No escape from reality.
Feeling helpless in the face of the harsh reality they are experiencing


Open your eyes, Look up to the skies and see,
Encouraging the listener to be mindful and observant of their surroundings


I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy, Because I'm easy come, easy go, Little high, little low, Anyway the wind blows doesn't really matter to me, to me.
Asserting one's independence and that external circumstances don't control their life


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.
Confessing to a terrible act and the regret and remorse that follows


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.
Apologizing to someone for the pain they have caused and encouraging them to continue on without them if necessary


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.
Realizing that one's time has come and accepting that they must move on to face their destiny


I don't wanna die, I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all.
Expressing fear and uncertainty about death and the wish that they had never existed


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.
Describing a surreal and fantastical scene


He's just a poor boy from a poor family, Spare him his life from this monstrosity.
Appealing to someone's sense of compassion for a helpless individual


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!) Never, never let you go Never let me go, oh. 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.
Telling a story of conflict between individuals and expressing one's desire for freedom


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.
Challenging another's harmful behavior towards oneself and expressing the desire to escape from that situation


(Oh, yeah, oh yeah)
An interjection expressing excitement or enthusiasm


Nothing really matters, Anyone can see, Nothing really matters, Nothing really matters to me.
Concluding that in the end, nothing truly matters


Anyway the wind blows.
A phrase that encapsulates the idea that external forces can be unpredictable and uncontrollable




Writer(s): Freddie Mercury

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