Now that we're gonna do A nice, tasty, little medley for you Just like the one we did the other day, yes And we're going to start off with a little segment From a number called "Bohemian Rhapsody" 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, oooh 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, oooh I don't wanna die Sometimes wish I'd never been born at all, ooh