[00:49.748]Mama, we all go to hell.
[00:49.790]
[00:54.288]Mama, we all go to hell.
[00:58.307]I'm writing this letter and wishing you well,
[01:03.989]Mama, we all go to hell.
[01:06.387]
[01:07.789]Oh, well, now,
[01:09.389]Mama, we're all gonna die.
[01:11.280]Mama, we're all gonna die.
[01:15.798]Stop asking me questions,
[01:18.788]I'd hate to see you cry,
[01:20.387]Mama, we're all gonna die.
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[01:23.488]And when we go don't blame us, yeah.
[01:28.790]We'll let the fires just bathe us, yeah.
[01:33.179]You made us, oh, so famous.
[01:35.788]We'll never let you go.
[01:40.389]And when you go don't return to me
[01:44.377]my love.
[01:46.187]
[01:47.889]Mama, we're all full of lies.
[01:51.389]Mama, we're meant for the flies.
[01:56.187]And right now they're building a coffin
[01:59.479]your size,
[02:00.198]Mama, we're all full of lies.
[02:03.179]
[02:04.747]Well Mother, what the war did
[02:07.169]to my legs and to my tongue,
[02:08.877]You should've raised a baby girl,
[02:11.240]I should've been a better son.
[02:12.755]If you could coddle the infection
[02:15.787]They can amputate at once.
[02:17.787]You should've been,
[02:18.168]I could have been a better son.
[02:20.736]
[02:21.159]And when we go don't blame us, yeah.
[02:25.277]We'll let the fires just bathe us, yeah.
[02:29.468]You made us, oh, so famous.
[02:33.350]We'll never let you go.
[02:37.396]
[02:38.760]She said: "You ain't no son of mine
[02:42.469]For what you've done they're gonna find
[02:47.789]A place for you
[02:48.350]And just you mind your manners when you go.
[02:54.386]And when you go, don't return to me, my love."
[02:59.876]That's right.
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[03:03.190]Mama, we all go to hell.
[03:05.370]Mama, we all go to hell.
[03:09.386]
[03:11.190]It's really quite pleasant
[03:13.460]Except for the smell,
[03:14.868]Mama, we all go to hell.
[03:18.378]
[03:20.386]Mama! Mama! Mama! Ohhh!...
[03:49.490]
[03:51.835]And if you would call me your sweetheart,
[03:54.775]I'd maybe then sing you a song
[03:58.725]But there's **** that I've done
[04:01.385]with this **** of a gun,
[04:03.755]You would cry out your eyes all along.
[04:07.315]We're damned after all.
[04:08.869]
[04:13.390]Through fortune and flame we fall.
[04:16.888]And if you can stay
[04:17.885]then I'll show you the way,
[04:19.950]To return from the ashes you call.
[04:23.479]
[04:24.380]We all carry on (We all carry on)
[04:28.200]When our brothers in arms are gone
[04:32.270]So raise your glass high
[04:34.360]For tomorrow we die,
[04:36.800]And return from the ashes you call.
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