Intro: Em
Em
Mama we all go to hell
B
Mama we all go to hell
Am B G
I'm writing this letter and wishing you well
Em 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 Em
Stop asking me questions I'd hate to see you cry
B Em
Mama we're all gonna die
C
And when we go don't blame us yeah
D G
We'll let the fires just bathe us yeah
C F
You made us oh so famous
B Em D G
We'll never let you go
E Gb G Em
And when you go don't return to me my love
Em
Mama we're all full of lies
B
Mama we're meant for the flies
Am B G
And right now they're building a coffin your size
Em B Em
Mama we're all full of lies
Am
Well Mother what the war did to my legs and to my tongue
Em
You should've raised a baby girl
B
I should've been a better son
G
If you could coddle the infection
They can amputate at once
You should've been
Em
I could have been a better son
C
And when we go don't blame us yeah
D G
We'll let the fires just bathe us yeah
C F
You made us oh so famous
B Em D G
We'll never let you go
C
She said You ain't no son of mine
D G
For what you've done they're gonna find
A
place for you
B Em D G
And just you mind your manners when you go
E Gb G B C Eb Em
And when you go don't return to me my love
That's right
Em
Mama we all go to hell
B
Mama we all go to hell
Am
It's really quite pleasant
G
Except for the smell
Em B Em
Mama we all go to hell
Em
2 - 3 - 4
Mama Mama Mama Ohhh
Mama Mama Mama Ma
Em
Liza Minelli - And if you would call me your sweetheart
B
I'd maybe then sing you a song
Am B G
Gerard Way - But there's shit that I've done with this fuck of a gun
Em B Em
You would cry out your eyes all along
Em
We're damned after all
Am B
Through fortune and flame we fall
Am B G Em
And if you can stay then I'll show you the way
B Em
To return from the ashes you call
Em
We all carry on - We all carry on
Am B
When our brothers in arms are gone - When our brothers in arms are gone
Am
So raise your glass high
B G
For tomorrow we die
Em B Em
And return from the ashes you call