歌曲 | Mama |
歌手 | Helen Reddy |
专辑 | Music, Music |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
[00:14.47] | Mama we all go to hell. |
[00:25.47] | Mama we all go to hell. |
[00:29.92] | I'm writing this letter and wishing you well. |
[00:34.79] | Mama we all go to hell. |
[00:38.51] | |
[00:38.91] | Mama we're all gonna die. |
[00:43.42] | Mama we're all gonna die. |
[00:48.42] | Stop asking me questions, I hate to see you cry. |
[00:53.31] | Mama we're all gonna die. |
[00:56.36] | |
[00:56.60] | And when we go don't blame us, yeah, |
[01:00.69] | We let the fire just bathe us, yeah, |
[01:05.22] | You made us oh so famous |
[01:09.19] | We’ll never let you go. |
[01:13.37] | And when you go don't return to me my love. |
[01:19.71] | |
[01:20.94] | Mama we're all full of lies. |
[01:25.22] | Mama we're meant for the flies. |
[01:30.23] | And right now they're building a coffin your size. |
[01:35.19] | Mama we're all full of lies. |
[01:38.53] | |
[01:38.97] | Well mother what the war did to my legs and to my tongue, |
[01:43.43] | You shoulda raised a baby girl |
[01:45.88] | I shoulda been a better son |
[01:48.18] | If you could counter the infection, they can amputate at once |
[01:52.59] | You should’ve been |
[01:53.92] | I could've been a better son. |
[01:56.04] | |
[01:56.32] | And when we go don't blame us, yeah, |
[02:00.47] | We let this fire just bathe us, yeah, |
[02:04.93] | You made us oh so famous, |
[02:08.84] | We'll never let you go. |
[02:12.41] | |
[02:14.53] | She said you ain't no son of mine |
[02:18.60] | For what you've done there |
[02:20.80] | You’ll find a place for you |
[02:23.57] | And just you mind your manners when you go. |
[02:32.77] | |
[02:33.01] | And when you go don't return to me my love, |
[02:37.84] | That's right. |
[02:39.02] | |
[02:39.24] | Mama we all go to hell, |
[02:42.97] | Mama we all go to hell, |
[02:47.84] | It’s really quite pleasant except for the smell, |
[02:52.51] | Mama we all go to hell. |
[02:56.68] | |
[02:58.13] | Mama, Mama, Mama, ohhhh. |
[03:10.12] | Mama, Mama, Mama. |
[03:24.48] | |
[03:27.91] | Liza: and if you would call me your sweetheart, i'd maybe then sing you a song. |
[03:35.80] | |
[03:36.07] | Gerard: but the shit that I've done with this spark of a gun, |
[03:39.88] | You will cry us to rise up alive. |
[03:43.75] | |
[03:43.99] | We’re dead after all. |
[03:48.14] | Through fortune and fame we fall. |
[03:52.24] | And if you can say that I’ll show you the way |
[03:56.38] | And straight from the ashes you crawl. |
[03:59.94] | |
[04:00.35] | We all carry on, |
[04:04.02] | Like our brothers in arms we fall, |
[04:08.41] | So raise your guns high for tomorrow we die, |
[04:12.65] | And return from the ashes you're from. |
[04:17.69] |
[00:14.47] | Mama we all go to hell. |
[00:25.47] | Mama we all go to hell. |
[00:29.92] | I' m writing this letter and wishing you well. |
[00:34.79] | Mama we all go to hell. |
[00:38.51] | |
[00:38.91] | Mama we' re all gonna die. |
[00:43.42] | Mama we' re all gonna die. |
[00:48.42] | Stop asking me questions, I hate to see you cry. |
[00:53.31] | Mama we' re all gonna die. |
[00:56.36] | |
[00:56.60] | And when we go don' t blame us, yeah, |
[01:00.69] | We let the fire just bathe us, yeah, |
[01:05.22] | You made us oh so famous |
[01:09.19] | We' ll never let you go. |
[01:13.37] | And when you go don' t return to me my love. |
[01:19.71] | |
[01:20.94] | Mama we' re all full of lies. |
[01:25.22] | Mama we' re meant for the flies. |
[01:30.23] | And right now they' re building a coffin your size. |
[01:35.19] | Mama we' re all full of lies. |
[01:38.53] | |
[01:38.97] | Well mother what the war did to my legs and to my tongue, |
[01:43.43] | You shoulda raised a baby girl |
[01:45.88] | I shoulda been a better son |
[01:48.18] | If you could counter the infection, they can amputate at once |
[01:52.59] | You should' ve been |
[01:53.92] | I could' ve been a better son. |
[01:56.04] | |
[01:56.32] | And when we go don' t blame us, yeah, |
[02:00.47] | We let this fire just bathe us, yeah, |
[02:04.93] | You made us oh so famous, |
[02:08.84] | We' ll never let you go. |
[02:12.41] | |
[02:14.53] | She said you ain' t no son of mine |
[02:18.60] | For what you' ve done there |
[02:20.80] | You' ll find a place for you |
[02:23.57] | And just you mind your manners when you go. |
[02:32.77] | |
[02:33.01] | And when you go don' t return to me my love, |
[02:37.84] | That' s right. |
[02:39.02] | |
[02:39.24] | Mama we all go to hell, |
[02:42.97] | Mama we all go to hell, |
[02:47.84] | It' s really quite pleasant except for the smell, |
[02:52.51] | Mama we all go to hell. |
[02:56.68] | |
[02:58.13] | Mama, Mama, Mama, ohhhh. |
[03:10.12] | Mama, Mama, Mama. |
[03:24.48] | |
[03:27.91] | Liza: and if you would call me your sweetheart, i' d maybe then sing you a song. |
[03:35.80] | |
[03:36.07] | Gerard: but the shit that I' ve done with this spark of a gun, |
[03:39.88] | You will cry us to rise up alive. |
[03:43.75] | |
[03:43.99] | We' re dead after all. |
[03:48.14] | Through fortune and fame we fall. |
[03:52.24] | And if you can say that I' ll show you the way |
[03:56.38] | And straight from the ashes you crawl. |
[03:59.94] | |
[04:00.35] | We all carry on, |
[04:04.02] | Like our brothers in arms we fall, |
[04:08.41] | So raise your guns high for tomorrow we die, |
[04:12.65] | And return from the ashes you' re from. |
[04:17.69] |
[00:14.47] | Mama we all go to hell. |
[00:25.47] | Mama we all go to hell. |
[00:29.92] | I' m writing this letter and wishing you well. |
[00:34.79] | Mama we all go to hell. |
[00:38.51] | |
[00:38.91] | Mama we' re all gonna die. |
[00:43.42] | Mama we' re all gonna die. |
[00:48.42] | Stop asking me questions, I hate to see you cry. |
[00:53.31] | Mama we' re all gonna die. |
[00:56.36] | |
[00:56.60] | And when we go don' t blame us, yeah, |
[01:00.69] | We let the fire just bathe us, yeah, |
[01:05.22] | You made us oh so famous |
[01:09.19] | We' ll never let you go. |
[01:13.37] | And when you go don' t return to me my love. |
[01:19.71] | |
[01:20.94] | Mama we' re all full of lies. |
[01:25.22] | Mama we' re meant for the flies. |
[01:30.23] | And right now they' re building a coffin your size. |
[01:35.19] | Mama we' re all full of lies. |
[01:38.53] | |
[01:38.97] | Well mother what the war did to my legs and to my tongue, |
[01:43.43] | You shoulda raised a baby girl |
[01:45.88] | I shoulda been a better son |
[01:48.18] | If you could counter the infection, they can amputate at once |
[01:52.59] | You should' ve been |
[01:53.92] | I could' ve been a better son. |
[01:56.04] | |
[01:56.32] | And when we go don' t blame us, yeah, |
[02:00.47] | We let this fire just bathe us, yeah, |
[02:04.93] | You made us oh so famous, |
[02:08.84] | We' ll never let you go. |
[02:12.41] | |
[02:14.53] | She said you ain' t no son of mine |
[02:18.60] | For what you' ve done there |
[02:20.80] | You' ll find a place for you |
[02:23.57] | And just you mind your manners when you go. |
[02:32.77] | |
[02:33.01] | And when you go don' t return to me my love, |
[02:37.84] | That' s right. |
[02:39.02] | |
[02:39.24] | Mama we all go to hell, |
[02:42.97] | Mama we all go to hell, |
[02:47.84] | It' s really quite pleasant except for the smell, |
[02:52.51] | Mama we all go to hell. |
[02:56.68] | |
[02:58.13] | Mama, Mama, Mama, ohhhh. |
[03:10.12] | Mama, Mama, Mama. |
[03:24.48] | |
[03:27.91] | Liza: and if you would call me your sweetheart, i' d maybe then sing you a song. |
[03:35.80] | |
[03:36.07] | Gerard: but the shit that I' ve done with this spark of a gun, |
[03:39.88] | You will cry us to rise up alive. |
[03:43.75] | |
[03:43.99] | We' re dead after all. |
[03:48.14] | Through fortune and fame we fall. |
[03:52.24] | And if you can say that I' ll show you the way |
[03:56.38] | And straight from the ashes you crawl. |
[03:59.94] | |
[04:00.35] | We all carry on, |
[04:04.02] | Like our brothers in arms we fall, |
[04:08.41] | So raise your guns high for tomorrow we die, |
[04:12.65] | And return from the ashes you' re from. |
[04:17.69] |