My chemical romance – Mama

Mama, we all go to [bad word]  
Mama, we all go to [bad word]  
I'm writing this letter and wishing you well, 
Mama, we all go to [bad word]  

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've 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 
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 [bad word]  
Mama, we all go to [bad word]  
It's really quite pleasant 
Except for the smell, 
Mama, we all go to [bad word]  

Mama! Mama! Mama! Ohhh! 
Mama! Mama! Mama! Ma... 

[Liza Minelli:] And if you would call me your sweetheart, 
I'd maybe then sing you a song 

[Gerard Way:] But there's [bad word] that I've done with this [bad word] of a gun, 
You would cry out your eyes all along. 

We're damned after all. 
Through fortune and flame 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 (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 die, 
And return from the ashes you call.
грузила [bad word] sashatikova