- Freddie Mercury: [singing] If I'm not back again this time tomorrow, Carry on, carry on, As if nothing really matters...
- Freddie Mercury: [singing] Nothing really matters, anyone can see, Nothing really matters, Nothing really matters to me, Any way the wind blows.
- Freddie Mercury: [singing] For who grew up tall and proud, In the shadow of the Mushroom Cloud, Convinced our voices can't be heard, We just wanna scream it louder and louder and louder, What the hell are we fighting for?
- Freddie Mercury: [singing] I've taken my bows, And my curtain calls, You brought me fame and fortune and everything that goes with it, I thank you all...
- Freddie Mercury: [singing] We are the champions, my friends, And we'll keep on fighting 'til the end, We are the champions, We are the champions, No time for losers, 'Cause we are the champions - of the world
- Freddie Mercury: [singing] I'd sit alone and watch your light, My only friend through teenage nights, And everything I had to know, I heard it on my radio...
- Freddie Mercury: [singing] I've paid my dues, Time after time, I've done my sentence, But committed no crime, And bad mistakes, I've made a few, I've had my share of sand kicked in my face, But I've come through...
- Freddie Mercury: [singing] Can't we give ourselves one more chance? Why can't we give love that one more chance? Why can't we give love, give love, give love, give love, Give love, give love, give love, give love?
- Freddie Mercury: [singing] Mama, ooh, I did not want to die, I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all...
- Freddie Mercury: [singing] These are the days it never rains but it pours, Ee do da day, Ee da ba ba ba, Ee doe doe, Day lap, People on streets, Ee da de da day, People on streets, Ee da de da de da de da, It's the terror of knowing what this world is about...
- Freddie Mercury: [singing] Radio ga ga, Radio blah blah, Radio, what's new? Radio, someone still loves you...
- Freddie Mercury: [singing] I gotta be cool, relax, get hip, And get on my track's, Take a back seat, hitch-hike, And take a long ride on my motorbike, Until I'm ready
- Roger Taylor: Ready Freddie?
- Freddie Mercury: Crazy little thing called love...
- Freddie Mercury: [singing] What is this thing that builds our dreams, Yet slips away from us? Who wants to live forever? Who wants to live forever?