Mama - My Chemical Romance, ukulele chords

Published: 2018-06-11 15:07
Selection chords: Sarah Harris

Intro: Fm

Fm
Mama, we all Go to hell.
C
Mama, we all Go to hell.
A#m        C              G#
Iʼm writing this letter and wishing you well,
Fm       C        Fm
Mama, we all Go to hell.
Fm
Oh, well, now,
Fm
Mama, weʼre all gonna die.
C
Mama, weʼre all gonna die.
A#m       C           G#            Fm
Stop asking me questions, Iʼd hate to see you cry,
         C       Fm
Mama, weʼre all gonna die.

Chorus:
                C#
And when we Go donʼt blame us, yeah.
D#                   G#
Weʼll let the fires just bathe us, yeah.
C#              F#
You made us, oh, so famous.
C          Fm   D#    G#
Weʼll never let you go.
F7 G G# C C#  E       Fm
And when you Go donʼt return to me my love.

Fm
Mama, weʼre all full of lies.
C
Mama, weʼre meant for the flies.
A#m        C              G#
And right now theyʼre building a coffin your size,
Fm       C        Fm
Mama, weʼre all full of lies.

     A#m
Well Mother, what the war did to my legs and to my tongue,
Fm
You shouldʼve raised a baby girl,
C
I shouldʼve been a better son.
G#
If you could coddle the infection
G#
They can amputate at once. You shouldʼve been,
Fm
I could have been a better son.

Chorus:
                C#
And when we Go donʼt blame us, yeah.
D#                   G#
Weʼll let the fires just bathe us, yeah.
C#              F#
You made us, oh, so famous.
C          Fm   D#    G#
Weʼll never let you go.
                C#
She said: "You ainʼt no son of mine
D#                   G#
For what youʼve done theyʼre gonna find
C#              F#
A place for you and just you mind
C          Fm   D#    G#
your manners when you go.
F7 G G# C C#  E       Fm
And when you go, donʼt return to me, my love." Thatʼs right.

Fm
Mama, we all Go to hell.
C
Mama, we all Go to hell.
A#m
Itʼs really quite pleasant
G#
Except for the smell,
Fm      C  Fm
Mama, we all Go to hell.

Fm
2 - 3 - 4
Fm
Mama! Mama! Mama! Ohhh!
Fm
Mama! Mama! Mama! Ma...

           Fm
And if you would call me your sweetheart,
C
Iʼd maybe then sing you a song
         A#m           C              G#
But thereʼs shit that Iʼve done with this fuck of a gun,
Fm      C           Fm
You would cry out your eyes all along.

Fm
Weʼre damned after all.
A#m            C
Through fortune and flame we fall.
A#m         C            G#         Fm
And if you can stay then Iʼll show you the way,
 C              Fm
To return from the ashes you call.

Fm
We all carry on (We all carry on)
A#m               C
When our brothers in arms are gone
(When our brothers in arms are gone)
 A#m
So raise your glass high
 C          G#
For tomorrow we die,
Fm           C            Fm
And return from the ashes you call.