Mama (Live From Mexico)

[Intro: Gerard Way]

Everybody in the whole place, whole place

Everybody in the whole place, whole place

Everybody in the whole place, whole place

Everybody in the whole place, whole place 

Everybody in the whole place, whole place

Everybody in the whole place, whole place

Everybody in the whole place, whole place, clap

[Verse 1: Gerard Way]

Mama, we all go to hell

Mama, we all go to hell

I'm writing this letter and wishing you well

Mama, we all go to hell

Oh, well now

Mama, we're all gonna die

Mama, we're all gonna die

Stop asking me questions, I'd hate to see you cry

Mama, we're all gonna jump!

[Chorus: Gerard Way with Ray Toro]

And when we go don't blame us, yeah

We'll 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

[Verse 2: Gerard Way and (Crowd)]

Mama, we're all full of lies

Mama, we're meant for the flies

And right now they're building a coffin your size

Mama, we're all full of lies

(Sing this for me!)

Well, mother, what the war did to my legs and to my tongue

(You should've raised a baby girl)

I should have been a better son

If you could coddle the infection, they can amputate at once

You should have been, I could have been a better son

[Chorus: Gerard Way with Ray Toro]

And when we go don't blame us, yeah

We'll let the fire just bathe us, yeah

You made us oh so famous

We'll never let you go

She said, "you ain't 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

And when you go, don't return to me my love"

(Hands up!)

[Bridge: Gerard Way]

That's right

Mama, we all go to hell (Let me see your hands)

Mama, we all go to hell

It's really quite pleasant except for the smell

Mama, we all go to hell

Two, three, four

Ahh!

Mama, mama, mama, mama

Oh! 

Mama, mama, mama, mama

And if you would call me your sweetheart

I'd maybe then sing you a song

But there's shit that I've done with this fuck of a...

(Let me see your hands!)

You would cry out your eyes all along

[Outro: Gerard Way]

We're damned after all

Through fortune and flame we fall

And if you could stay, then I'll show you the way

To return from the ashes you call

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 call

[Spoken: Gerard Way]

A surprise party?

For me? 

You shouldn't have