I believe that the classic song Bohemian Rhapsody sung by Queen has impressed all of us
enormously. When Queen sang “Is this the
real life, Is this just fantasy”, we all get enchanted. But what do you
think and how do you feel when you hear this song sung by a drunken guy? Well, you
can take a listen of the version of Bohemian Rhapsody by a drunken man named Robert Wilkinson. He would give you a
totally different visual effect. Robert Wilkinson, a Canadian, got arrested for
intoxication and didn't agree with the charges. After pleading his case, he
decides to belt out his emotions... through the music of Queen. You can check a
look at the video of Robert Wilkinson singing Bohemian Rhapsody bellow:
And according to the National Post report, it
was actually Wilkinson himself who posted this video online, for friends to
share. Wilkinson received the video as part of an evidence disclosure package
for his DUI case, in which he is representing himself. Wilkinson has pleaded
not guilty.
Well, after listen the drunk version of
Bohemian Rhapsody, let’s take a listen to the original Queen version of
Bohemian Rhapsody. Feel free to download Bohemian Rhapsody to your own media players for unlimited enjoying as you like:
Queen
– Bohemian Rhapsody lyrics
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 - (anyway 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
Scaramouch, scaramouch will you do the
fandango
Thunderbolt and lightning - very very
frightening me
Gallileo, Gallileo,
Gallileo, Gallileo,
Gallileo 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 (never)
Never let you go - let me go
Never let me go - ooo
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
Ooh yeah, ooh yeah
Nothing really matters
Anyone can see
Nothing really matters - nothing really
matters to me
Anyway
the wind blows...
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