Mama

Mama we all go to hell.
妈妈我们都要下地狱
Mama we all go to hell.
妈妈我们都要下地狱
I'm writing this letter and wishing you well.
我正在写这封信并且祝您安好
Mama we all go to hell.
妈妈我们都要下地狱

妈妈我们都会消亡
Mama we're all gonna die.
妈妈我们都要死去
Mama we're all gonna die.
别再提问我了，我不想看你哭泣
Stop asking me questions, I hate to see you cry.
妈妈我们都会死去
Mama we're all gonna die.
当我们离去时不要责怪我们的不孝
And when we go don't blame us, yeah,
我们会经受战火的洗礼
We let the fire just bathe us, yeah,
你让我们千古留名
You made us oh so famous
我们不会离你而去的
We'll never let you go.
当你们离去后别再回来找我
And when you go don't return to me my love.
妈妈我们满腹谎言

妈妈我们命如草芥
Mama we're all full of lies.
现在他们正在为你量身定制一口棺材
Mama we're meant for the flies.
妈妈我们满腹谎言
And right now they're building a coffin your size.
妈妈战争夺走了
Mama we're all full of lies.
我的双腿和舌头

你应该养育一个女儿
Well mother what the war did
我应该做一个更称职的儿子
to my legs and to my tongue,
若你回忆起我的伤痛
You shoulda raised a baby girl
也早已来不及了
I shoulda been a better son
你说我本应
If you could counter the infection,
我本应做个更好的儿子
they can amputate at once
当我们离去时不要责备我们
You should've been
我们会经受战火的洗礼
I could've been a better son.
你让我们名垂千古
And when we go don't blame us, yeah,
我们不会离你而去的
We let this fire just bathe us, yeah,
她说我没有你这样的儿子
You made us oh so famous,
对于你做出的罪孽
We'll never let you go.
你定会依次偿清
She said you ain't no son of mine
离别的时候要体面一些
For what you've done there
当你离去后就别再回来了
You'll find a place for you
没问题
And just you mind your manners when you go.
妈妈我们都要下地狱！
And when you go don't return to me my love,
妈妈我们都会堕入地狱！
That's right.
这地方可真是完美，就是气味令人作呕

妈妈我们都要下地狱！
Mama we all go to hell,
妈妈！妈妈！妈妈！
Mama we all go to hell,
妈妈！妈妈！！妈妈！！！
It's really quite pleasant except for the smell,
如果你仍然深爱着我
Mama we all go to hell.
我想为你献上一首歌
Mama, Mama, Mama, ohhhh.
但我的手上
Mama, Mama, Mama.
犯下的罪孽

你将终日为我哭泣
and if you would call me your sweetheart,
我们终将化为灰烬
i'd maybe then sing you a song.
在荣华富贵的深渊中坠落
but the **** that I've done
如果你肯留下我会为你指明方向
with this spark of a gun,
接着回到你称之为灰烬的地方
You will cry us to rise up alive.
我们会走下去
We're dead after all.
就像在我们怀中倒下的兄弟
Through fortune and fame we fall.
所有为了我们明日的的死亡高举武器
And if you can say that I'll show you the way
回归到我们本属于的虚无
And straight from the ashes you crawl.
We all carry on,
Like our brothers in arms we fall,
So raise your guns high for tomorrow we die,
And return from the ashes you're from.