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Intro
Verse 1
Mama, we all go to hell.
Mama, we all go to he
ll.
I'm writing th
is letter and wishing
you w
ell,
Mama, we al
l go to he
ll.
Verse 2
Oh, well, now,
Mama, we're all gonna die.
Mama, we're all gonna d
ie.
Stop a
sking me ques
tions, I'd h
ate to see yo
u cry,
Mama, we're a
ll gonna d
ie.
Chorus:
And when we go don't bl
ame us, yeah.
We'll let the fires just bat
he us, ye
ah.
You made us, oh, so f
amous.
We'll never let you
go-o
oh-o
oh.
And when you go don't re
turn to
me my l
ove.
Verse 3
Mama, we're all full of lies.
Mama, we're meant for the fl
ies.
And right now they're
building a coff
in your s
ize,
Mama, we're a
ll full of l
ies.
Bridge
Well M
other, what the war did to my legs and to my tongue,
You should've r
aised a baby girl,
I should've
been a better son.
If you could c
oddle the infectio
n
They can amp
utate at o
nce.
You should've b
een,
I could have b
een a better s
on.
Chorus:
And when we go don't bl
ame us, y
eah.
We'll let the fires just bat
he us, ye
ah.
You made us, oh, so f
amous.
We'll n
ever let you
go-oo
h-oo
h.
She said: “you ain&
rsquo;t no s
on of mine
For what you’ve done the
y’re
gonna find
A place for you and j
ust you mind
your man
ners when you g
o-oo
h-oo
h.
And when you go don't re
turn to
me my l
ove.”
That’s right
Verse 4
Mama, we all go to hell.
Mama, we all go to h
ell.
It's really quite pleasant
Except for the smell,
Mama, we al
l go to h
ell.
Ma
ma!
Ma
ma!
Ma
ma! O
hhh!
Ma
ma!
Ma
ma!
Ma
ma! M
a...
An
d if you would call me your sweetheart,
I'd mayb
e then sing
you a song
But the s
hit that I've do
ne with this fu
ck of a g
un,
You would cry out your
eyes all a
long.
We're damned after all.
Through fo
rtune and f
lame we fa
ll.
And if you can
stay then I'll show
you the wa
y,
To r
eturn from the a
shes you ca
ll.
We
all carry on
When our bro
thers in a
rms are go
ne
So
raise your glass h
igh
For tomo
rrow we d
ie,
And return from the
ashes you ca
ll!
Outro:
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