My Chemical Romance - Mama
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Mama we all go to hell.
Mama we all go to hell.
Im writing this letter and wishing you well.
Mama we all go to hell.
Mama were all gonna die.
Mama were all gonna die.
Stop asking me questions, I hate to see you cry.
Mama were all gonna die.
And when we go dont blame us, yeah,
We let the fire just bathe us, yeah,
You made us oh so famous
Well never let you go.
And when you go dont return to me my love.
Mama were all full of lies.
Mama were meant for the flies.
And right now theyre building a coffin your size.
Mama were all full of lies.
Well mother what the war did
to my legs and to my tongue,
You shoulda raised a baby girl
I shoulda been a better son
If you could counter the infection,
they can amputate at once
You shouldve been
I couldve been a better son.
And when we go dont blame us, yeah,
We let this fire just bathe us, yeah,
You made us oh so famous,
Well never let you go.
She said you aint no son of mine
For what youve done there
Youll find a place for you
And just you mind your manners when you go.
And when you go dont return to me my love,
Thats right.
Mama we all go to hell,
Mama we all go to hell,
Its really quite pleasant except for the smell,
Mama we all go to hell.
Mama, Mama, Mama, ohhhh.
Mama, Mama, Mama.
Liza: and if you would call me your sweetheart,
id maybe then sing you a song.
Gerard: but the shit that Ive done
with this spark of a gun,
You will cry us to rise up alive.
Were dead after all.
Through fortune and fame we fall.
And if you can say that Ill show you the way
And straight from the ashes you crawl.
We all carry on,
Like our brothers in arms we fall,
So raise your guns high for tomorrow we die,
And return from the ashes youre from.
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编辑于2010/05/04更新

Go Mama歌词

Wayne Beckford

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[00:00.00]My Chemical Romance - Mama
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[00:21.30]Mama we all go to hell.
[00:26.14]Mama we all go to hell.
[00:30.24]Im writing this letter and wishing you well.
[00:35.36]Mama we all go to hell.
[00:37.85]
[00:39.71]Mama were all gonna die.
[00:44.62]Mama were all gonna die.
[00:48.59]Stop asking me questions, I hate to see you cry.
[00:53.42]Mama were all gonna die.
[00:56.19]And when we go dont blame us, yeah,
[01:00.63]We let the fire just bathe us, yeah,
[01:05.26]You made us oh so famous
[01:08.95]Well never let you go.
[01:14.64]And when you go dont return to me my love.
[01:19.41]
[01:21.15]Mama were all full of lies.
[01:26.06]Mama were meant for the flies.
[01:30.13]And right now theyre building a coffin your size.
[01:35.31]Mama were all full of lies.
[01:37.85]
[01:39.35]Well mother what the war did
[01:41.26]to my legs and to my tongue,
[01:43.33]You shoulda raised a baby girl
[01:45.67]I shoulda been a better son
[01:47.98]If you could counter the infection,
[01:50.43]they can amputate at once
[01:52.48]You shouldve been
[01:53.61]I couldve been a better son.
[01:56.06]And when we go dont blame us, yeah,
[02:00.51]We let this fire just bathe us, yeah,
[02:05.13]You made us oh so famous,
[02:08.75]Well never let you go.
[02:14.29]She said you aint no son of mine
[02:18.77]For what youve done there
[02:20.74]Youll find a place for you
[02:24.91]And just you mind your manners when you go.
[02:32.78]And when you go dont return to me my love,
[02:37.69]Thats right.
[02:38.46]
[02:39.19]Mama we all go to hell,
[02:43.88]Mama we all go to hell,
[02:47.92]Its really quite pleasant except for the smell,
[02:52.69]Mama we all go to hell.
[03:01.53]
[03:03.98]Mama, Mama, Mama, ohhhh.
[03:09.85]Mama, Mama, Mama.
[03:27.33]
[03:27.92]Liza: and if you would call me your sweetheart,
[03:31.85]id maybe then sing you a song.
[03:35.64]Gerard: but the shit that Ive done
[03:37.61]with this spark of a gun,
[03:39.85]You will cry us to rise up alive.
[03:43.03]
[03:43.53]Were dead after all.
[03:48.24]Through fortune and fame we fall.
[03:52.12]And if you can say that Ill show you the way
[03:56.40]And straight from the ashes you crawl.
[03:59.65]We all carry on,
[04:04.28]Like our brothers in arms we fall,
[04:08.60]So raise your guns high for tomorrow we die,
[04:12.63]And return from the ashes youre from.
[04:18.56]
[04:23.69]
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