My Chemical Romance - Mama

Mama, we all go to hellMama, we all go to hellI'm writing this letter and wishing you wellMama, we all go to hellOh, well, nowMama, we're all gonna dieMama, we're all gonna dieStop asking me questions, I'd hate to see you cryMama, we're all gonna dieAnd when we go, don't blame us, yeahWe'll let the fires just bathe us, yeahYou made us, oh so famousWe'll never let you goAnd when you go don't return to me, my loveMama, we're all full of liesMama, we're meant for the fliesAnd right now they're building a coffin your sizeMama, we're all full of liesWell Mother, what the war did to my legs and to my tongueYou should've raised a baby girl, I should've been a better sonIf you can coddle the infection they can amputate at onceYou should've been, I could have been a better sonAnd when we go, don't blame us, yeahWe'll let the fires just bathe us, yeahYou made us, oh so famousWe'll never let you goShe said, You ain't no son of mineFor what you've done they're gonna findA place for you, and just you mindYour manners when you goAnd when you go, don't return to me, my loveThat's rightMama, we all go to hellMama, we all go to hellIt's really quite pleasantExcept for the smellMama, we all go to hell2 - 3 - 4Mama, mama, mama, ohMama, mama, mama, mama!And if you would call me your sweetheartI'd maybe then sing you a songBut there's shit that I've done with this fuck of a gunYou would cry out your eyes all alongWe're damned after allThrough fortune and flame we fallAnd if you can stay then I'll show you the wayTo return from the ashes you crawlWe all carry on(We all carry on)When our brothers in arms are gone(When our brothers in arms are gone)So raise your glass high for tomorrow we dieAnd return from the ashes you crawl
Mama, we all go to hellMama, we all go to hellI'm writing this letter and wishing you wellMama, we all go to hellOh, well, nowMama, we're all gonna dieMama, we're all gonna dieStop asking me questions, I'd hate to see you cryMama, we're all gonna dieAnd when we go, don't blame us, yeahWe'll let the fires just bathe us, yeahYou made us, oh so famousWe'll never let you goAnd when you go don't return to me, my loveMama, we're all full of liesMama, we're meant for the fliesAnd right now they're building a coffin your sizeMama, we're all full of liesWell Mother, what the war did to my legs and to my tongueYou should've raised a baby girl, I should've been a better sonIf you can coddle the infection they can amputate at onceYou should've been, I could have been a better sonAnd when we go, don't blame us, yeahWe'll let the fires just bathe us, yeahYou made us, oh so famousWe'll never let you goShe said, You ain't no son of mineFor what you've done they're gonna findA place for you, and just you mindYour manners when you goAnd when you go, don't return to me, my loveThat's rightMama, we all go to hellMama, we all go to hellIt's really quite pleasantExcept for the smellMama, we all go to hell2 - 3 - 4Mama, mama, mama, ohMama, mama, mama, mama!And if you would call me your sweetheartI'd maybe then sing you a songBut there's shit that I've done with this fuck of a gunYou would cry out your eyes all alongWe're damned after allThrough fortune and flame we fallAnd if you can stay then I'll show you the wayTo return from the ashes you crawlWe all carry on(We all carry on)When our brothers in arms are gone(When our brothers in arms are gone)So raise your glass high for tomorrow we dieAnd return from the ashes you crawl

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