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Mama Lyrics - Black Parade - My Chemical Romance

Mama, we all go to hell 

Mama, we all go to hell 

I'm writing this letter and wishing you well 

Mama, we all go to hell 

 

Oh well now, Mama, we're all gonna die 

Mama, we're all gonna die 

Stop asking me questions, I'd hate to see you cry 

Mama, we're all gonna die 

 

And when we go don't blame us, yeah 

We'll let the fires just bathe us, yeah 

You made us oh so famous 

We'll never let you go 

And when you go don't return to me my love 

 

Mama, we're all full of lies 

Mama, we're meant for the flies 

And right now they're building a coffin your size 

Mama, we're all full of lies 

 

Well mother what the war did to my legs and to my tongue 

You should have raised a baby girl 

I should've been a better son 

If you could coddle the infection 

They can amputate at once 

You should've been 

I could have been a better son 

 

And when we go don't blame us, yeah 

We'll let the fires just bathe us, yeah 

You made us oh so famous 

We'll never let you go 

 

She said,you ain't no son of mine 

For what you've done they're 

Gonna find a place for you 

And just you mind your manners when you go 

 

And when you go don't return to me my love 

That's right 

 

Mama, we all go to hell 

Mama, we all go to hell 

It's really quite pleasant except for the smell 

Mama, we all go to hell 

 

Mama, mama, mama, ohh 

Mama, mama, mama, ohh 

 

And if you would call me your sweetheart 

I'd maybe then sing you a song 

 

But there's shit that I've done with this fuck of a gun 

You would cry out your eyes all along 

 

We're damned after all 

Through fortune and fame we fall 

And if you can stay then I'll show you the way 

To return from the ashes you call 

 

We all carry on 

When our brothers in arms are gone 

So raise your glass high for tomorrow we die 

And return from the ashes you call 

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