whats in your diary?

dear diary

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,
a 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 ooo,
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,
sends 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 ooo- (any way the wind blows)
i don't want to 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-
but i'm just a poor boy and 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-
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-
nothing really matters,
anyone can see,
nothing really matters-,nothing really matters to me,
any way the wind blows....


Queen - Bohemian Rhapsody
words and music by freddie mercury

Originally posted by Loose Screw
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,
a 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,
...[text shortened]... wind blows....


Queen - Bohemian Rhapsody
words and music by freddie mercury

Originally posted by bub
dear diary

Originally posted by bub
good greif
get a life😞

Originally posted by bub
good greif
get a life😞

Originally posted by Loose Screw
I know, my screw is loose again. 😛

Originally posted by Daemon Sin
One so interesting that you have go around asking people what's in their diary?

Originally posted by bub
its research

Originally posted by Daemon Sin
I wondered what the smell was! 😕

Originally posted by Daemon Sin
You're an awful liar 😞

Originally posted by Loose Screw
I think you must be smelling your own feet then.
It still isn't possible to smell over the internet. 😉

Originally posted by Daemon Sin
Depends if my IP address is down-wind form yours or not!

Originally posted by bub
im trying to be serious here help a kid out will ya

Originally posted by Daemon Sin
Kid?!

I thought you were wealthy and had been married! Things have changed since I was a kid! 😲