Mama

[Intro]
Em B A B G Em
Em B
Em

[Verse 1]
Em
Mama, we all go to hell
                       B
Mama, we all go to hell
    A            B          G           Em
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
     A         B
Stop asking me questions,
    G               Em
I'd hate to see you cry
Em          B         Em
Mama, we're all gonna die
                     C
And when we go don't blame us, yeah

[Chorus]
D                         G
 We'll let the fires just bathe us, yeah
C                  F
 You made us oh so famous
      B             Em D/F# G
We'll never let you go
                        C       B     Em
And when you go don't return to me my love

[Verse 2]
Em
Mama, we're all full of lies
                          B
Mama, we're meant for the flies
    A                 B          G          Em
And right now they're building a coffin your  size
Em            B               Em
  Mama, we're all full of lies
     Em
Well mother what the war did to my legs and to my tongue
You should have raised a baby girl
            B
I should've been a better son
             A            B
If you could coddle the infection
         G           Em
They can amputate at once
You should've been
Em             B             Em
  I could have been a better son
                     C
And when we go don't blame us, yeah

[Chorus]
D                         G
 We'll let the fires just bathe us, yeah
C                  F
 You made us oh so famous
      B             Em D/F# G
We'll never let you go
                       C
She said, you ain't no son of mine
D
 For what you've done they're
G          C
 Gonna find a place for you
    F                  B                Em D/F# G
And just you mind your manners when you go
                        C       B     Em
And when you go don't return to me my love
That's right

[Verse 3]
Em
Mama, we all go to hell
                       B
Mama, we all go to hell
     A            B          G            Em
It's really quite pleasant except for the smell
Em       B         Em7/D
Mama, we all go to hell 

[Bridge]
Em Am    A#m   Am  B
   Mama, mama, mama
Em Am    A#m   Am  B
   Mama, mama, mama

[Interlude]
    Em
And if you would call me your sweetheart
                          B
I'd maybe then sing you a song
            A              B              G         Em
But there's shit that I've done with this fuck of a gun
                       F#/A#     B
You would cry out your eyes all along
      Em
We're damned after all
                            B
Through fortune and fame we fall
    A          B              G            Em
And if you can stay then I'll show you the way
                   F#/A#     B
To return from the ashes you call
   Em
We all carry on
                              B
When our brothers in arms are gone
   A                B          G         Em
So raise your glass high for tomorrow we die
                    B         Em
And return from the ashes you call

[Outro]
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