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[al:] |
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Mama |
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Mama |
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Up, thank you |
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You'll need them,you're gonna them |
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Mama, we all go to hell |
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Mama, we all go to hell |
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I'm writing this letter and wishing you well |
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Mama, we all go to hell |
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Oh well now, Mama, we're all gonna die |
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Mama, we're all gonna die |
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Stop asking me questions, I hate to see you cry |
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Mama, we're all gonna die |
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And when we go don't blame us, yeah |
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We let this fire just bathe us, yeah |
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You made us oh so famous |
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We'll never let you go |
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And when you go don't return to me my love |
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Mama, we're all full of lies |
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Mama, we're meant for the flies |
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And right now they're building a coffin your size |
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Mama, we're all full of lies |
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Well mother what the war did to my legs and to my tongue |
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You should've raised a baby girl |
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I could've been a better son |
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If you could coddle the infection |
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They can amputate at once |
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You should've been |
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I could have been a better son |
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And when we go don't blame us, yeah |
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We let this fire just bathe us, yeah |
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You made us oh so famous |
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We'll never let you go |
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She said, "you ain't no son of mine" |
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For what you've done |
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They're gonna find a, a place for you |
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And just you mind your manners when you go |
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And when you go don't return to me my love |
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Hands up |
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And Mama, we all go to hell |
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Mama, we all go to hell |
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It's really quite pleasant except for the smell |
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Mama, we all go to hell |
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2-3-4 |
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Mama, Mama, Mama, oh... |
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Mama, Mama, Mama, Ma... |
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And if you would call me your sweetheart |
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I'd maybe then sing you a song |
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But there's shit that I've done with this fuck of a gun |
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You would cry out your eyes all along |
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We're damned after all |
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Through fortune and flame we fall |
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And if you can stay then I'll show you the way |
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To return from the ashes you call |
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We all carry on (We all carry on) |
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When our brothers in arms are gone (When our brothers in arms are gone) |
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So raise your glass high |
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For tomorrow we die |
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And return from the ashes you call call call... |
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Lalala |
