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MAMA- MCR
Mama we all go to hell
I'm writing this letter and wishing you well
Mama we all go to hell.
Oh wel' now
Mama we're all gonna die.
Mama we're all gonna die.
Stop asking me questions, I hate to see you cry.
Mama we're all gonna die.
And when we go don't blame us, yeah,
We let the fire just bathe us, yeah.
You made us oh so famous,
We'll never let you go.
And when you go don't return to me my love.
Mama we're all full of lies.
Mama we're ment for the flies.
And right now they're building a coffin your size.
Mama we're all full of lies.
Well mother what the war did to me legs and to my tongue.
You should have raised a baby girl.
I should have been a better son.
If you could coddle the infection.
They could amputate at once.
You should have been.
I should have been a better son!
And when we go don't blame us, yeah,
We let the fire just bathe us, yeah.
You made us oh so famous,
We'll never let you go.
She said you aint no son of mine
For what you've done they're gonna find
A place for you and just you mind,
Your manners when you go.
When you go don't return to me my love.
Mama we all go to hell
Mama we all go to hell
Its really quite pleasent, except for the smell
Mama we all go to hell
Mama. Mama. Mama. Mama.
Mama. Mama. Mama. Mama.
And if you would call me your sweetheart
I'll maybe then sing you a song.
But theres shit that I've done with the fuck of a gun
You would cry out your eyes all along
We're damned after all
Through fortune and flame we fall.
And if you can stay
Then I'll show you the way
You return from the ashes you crawl.
We all carry on
When our brothers in arms are gone.
So raise your glass high
For tomorrow we die
And return from the ashes you crawl.
Mama we all go to hell
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TIHS AIN'T A SCENE-FALL OUT BOY
I am an arms dealer
Fitting you with weapons in the form of words
And don't really care which side wins
As long as the room keeps singing
That's just the business I'm in
This ain't a scene, it's a god damn arms race
This ain't a scene, it's a god damn arms race
This ain't a scene, it's a god damn arms race
I'm not a shoulder to cry on
But, I digress
I'm a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate oh-so intricate [x2]
I wrote the gospel on giving up
(You look pretty sinking)
But the real bombshells have already sunk
(Prima-donnas of the gutter)
At night we're painting your trash gold while you sleep
Crashing not like hips or cars,
No, more like parties
This ain't a scene, it's a god damn arms race
This ain't a scene, it's a god damn arms race
This ain't a scene, it's a god damn arms race
Bandwagon's full
Please, catch another
I'm a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate oh-so intricate [x2]
All the boys who the dance floor didn't love
And all the girls whose lips couldn't move fast enough
Sing, until your lungs give out
This ain't a scene, it's a god damn arms race
This ain't a scene, it's a god damn arms race
(Now you)
This ain't a Scene, it's a god damn arms race
(Wear out the groove)
This ain't a Scene, it's a god damn arms race
(Sing out loud)
This ain't a Scene, it's a god damn arms race
(Oh, oh)
This ain't a Scene, it's a god damn arms race
I'm a leading man
And the lies I weave are oh-so intricate oh-so intricate [x2]
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DEAD-MCR
Yeahh!!!
And if your heart stops beating
I'll be here wondering
Did you get what you deserved?
The ending of your life
And if you get to heaven
I'll be here waiting, baby
Did you get what you deserved?
The end and if your life won't wait
Then your heart can't take this
Have you heard the news that you're dead?
No one ever had much nice to say
I think I never liked you anyway
Take me from the hospital bed
Wouldn't it be grand, it ain't exactly what you planned
And wouldn't it be great if we were dead
Ohh dead
Tongue-tied and oh-so-squeamish
You never fell in love
Did you get what you deserve?
The ending of your life
And if you get to heaven
I'll be here waiting, baby
Did you get what you deserve?
The end, and if your life won't wait
Then your heart can't take this
Have you heard the news that you're dead?
No one ever had much nice to say
I think I never liked you anyway
Take me from the hospital bed
Wouldn't it be grand to take a pistol by the hand
And wouldn't it be great if we were
Dead and in my honest observation
During this operation
Found a complication in your heart, so long
Cause now you've got
Maybe just two weeks to live
Is that the most you both can give?
One, two, one two three four!
La la la la la,
La la la la la la,
La la la la la, la la
Well come on
La la la la la,
La la la la hey la,
La la la la la, la la
Oh motherfucker
("la la's" continue in background)
If life ain't just a joke, then why are we laughing?
If life ain't just a joke, then why are we laughing?
If life ain't just a joke, then why are we laughing?
If life ain't just a joke, then why am I dead?
DEAD!!