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'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
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
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Mama Mama Mama Ohhh Mama Mama Mama Ma
And if you would call me your sweetheart I'd maybe then sing you a song But there's sh*t that I've done with this f**k 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
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ท่อนฮุก ของเพลง Mama (Live in Mexico City) คืออะไร ?
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
