Guilt stains on my pillow, blood on my terraces
Torsos in my closet, shadows from my past
Life is real, life is real
Life is real, so real
Sleeping is my leisure, waking up in a minefield
Dream in just a pleasure dome, love is a roulette wheel
Life is real, life is real
Life is real, oh yeah
Success is my breathing space, I brought it on myself
I will price it, I will cash it, I can take it or leave it
Loneliness is my hiding place, breast feeding myself
What more can I say? I have swallowed the bitter pill
I can taste it, I can taste it
Life is real, life is real
Life is real
Music will be my mistress, loving like a whore
Lennon is a genius, living in every pore
Life is real, life is real
Life is real, so real
Life is cruel, life is a bitch
Life is real, so real
Life is real, life is real, yeah
Life is real
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Queen in Album Hot Space Released in 1982 |