Seymour's Rhapsody

Disclaimer: No profit intended. Bohemian Rhapsody belongs to Queen, Seymour and co. belong to Square.


Is this the real life, is this just fantasy
Caught in a spiral, no escape from reality
Open your eyes , look up to the skies and see
I'm just a poor guado, I need no sympathy
Because I'm easy come, easy go, little high, psycho
Anyway Sin blows, doesn't really matter to me
...to me

Mama, just killed my dad, put my hands against his neck
Squeezed my fists, 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 die
If I'm not sent 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 pain
Mama oooh (any way the wind blows)
I don't want to send, I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all

I see a little silhouetto of a guado
Gotta mousch, gotta mousch, will you do the Fandango
Thunder Plains with lightning, very very frightening me
Maester Jyscal (Maester Jyscal)
Maester Jyscal (Maester Jyscal)
Maester Jyscal and Tromell (Magnifico)
But I'm just a poor guado and nobody loves me
He's just a poor guado from a rich 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
Anima has a pain 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 Yuna, can't do this to me Yuna
Just gotta get out, just gotta get right out of here

Spira really matters, anyone can see
Spira really matters, Spira really matters to me
Any way Sin blows...