My Chemical Romance - Mama - аккорды

[ Предположительная тональность: Em ]

intro- Em

VERSE

Em
Mama, we all go to hell.
Em                  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.
Em                     B
Mama, we're all gonna die.
      Am          B            G
Stop asking me questions, I'd hate to see you cry,
Em            B          Em
Mama, we're all gonna die.

CHORUS
                        C
And when we go don't blame it on 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.
G                       Em      D      Em
And when you go don't return to me my love.

VERSE
Em
Mama, we're all full of lies.
Em                         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.
 G
You should've been,
Em
I could have been a better son.

CHORUS
                        C
And when we go don't blame it on us 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     D(?)
For what you've done they're gonna find
C
A place for you
     F                  B               Em  D  G
And just you mind your manners when you go.
              G           Em     D         Em
And when you go, don't return to me, my love."

That's right.

Em
Mama, we all go to hell.
Em                   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
And if you would call me your sweetheart,
      B
I'd maybe then sing you a song
             Am                            B         G
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.

VERSE
Em
We're damned after all.
         Am           B         Em
Through fortune and flame we fall.
    Am                         B            G
And if you can stay then I'll show you the way,
       Em            B        Em
To return from the ashes you call.

VERSE
Em
We all carry on (We all carry on)
          Am          B         Em
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.


THE END.