[Intro] Em B Am B
G G/F# Em B Em
Em
Mama, we all go to hell
B
Mama, we all go to hell
Am B G G/F# Em
I'm writing this letter and wishing you well
B Em
Mama, we all go to hell
Em
Oh well now, mama, we're all gonna die
B
Mama, we're all gonna die
Am B G G/F# Em
Stop asking me questions, I'd to hate see you cry
B Em
Mama we're all gonna die
C
And when you go don't blame us, yeah
D G
We'll let the fire just bathe us, yeah
C F
You made us, oh, so famous
B
We'll never let you
E5 D5 G5
Go.......o
C5 D5 D#5 E5
And when you go don't return to me, my love
Em
Mama, we're all full of lies
B
Mama we meant for the flies
Am B G G/F# Em
And right now they're building a coffin' your size
B Em
Mama we're all full of lies
Em
Well mother, what the war did to my legs and to my tongue
You've should been raised a baby girl
B
I should have been a better son
Am B
If you could coddle the infection
G G/F# Em
They can amputate at once
You should have been
B Em
I could have been a better son
C
And when you go don't blame us, yeah
D G
We'll let the fire just bathe us, yeah
C F
You made us, oh, so famous
B
We'll never let you
E5 D5 G5
Go.......o
C
She said, you ain't no son of mine
D
For what done they're
G C
Gonna find a place for you
F B
And just you mind your manners when you
E5 D5 G5
Go.......o
C5 D5 D#5 E5
And when you go don't return to me, my love
Em
Mama, we all go to hell
B
Mama, we all go to hell
Am B G G/F# Em
It's really quite pleasent, except for the smell
B Em
Mama, we all go to hell
Two, three, four!
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B5 C5 A5 B5 C5 Bb5 B5 C5 A5 B5 A5 G5 F#5
Ma....ma, ma.....ma, ma....ma, a..a..a...a
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B5 C5 A5 B5 C5 Bb5 B5 C5 A5 B5 A5 G5 F#5
Ma....ma, ma.....ma, ma....ma, aaaahhhhhhhh
Em
And if you would call me your sweetheart
B
I'd maybe then sing you a song
Am B G G/F# Em
But there's shit that I've done with this fuck of a gun
B
You would cry out your tears all along
Em
We're damned after all
B
Through fortune and fame we fall
Am B G G/F# Em
And if you can stay then I'll show you the way
B
To return for the ashes you call
Em
We all carry on
B
When our brothers in arms are gone
Am B G G/F# Em
So raise your glass high for tomorrow we die
B Em
And return for the ashes you call
Ahhhh!
Ahhhh!
Ahhhh!
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