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SONG: Mama
And when you go don't return to me my love.
Mama we're all full of lies. Mama we're meant to the flies. And right now they're building a coffin your size. Mama we're all full of lies.
Well Mother, look what the war did to my legs and to my tongue. You should have raised a baby girl i could 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.
And when we go don't blame it on us. We'll let the fires just bathe us. You made us oh so famous we'll never let you go. She said "you ain't no son of mine." For what you did they're gonna find a place for you and just your mind, your manners when you go. And when you go don't return to me my love.

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