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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lady Gaga
Lady Gaga
Vocals
Mark Ronson
Mark Ronson
Guitar
Emile Haynie
Emile Haynie
Drums
BloodPop®
BloodPop®
Synthesizer
Brent Kolatalo
Brent Kolatalo
Drums
James King
James King
Baritone Saxophone
Ken Lewis
Ken Lewis
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Emile Haynie
Emile Haynie
Songwriter
Joshua Tillman
Joshua Tillman
Songwriter
Stefani Germanotta
Stefani Germanotta
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lady Gaga
Lady Gaga
Producer
Mark Ronson
Mark Ronson
Producer
Emile Haynie
Emile Haynie
Producer
BloodPop®
BloodPop®
Producer
Barry McCready
Barry McCready
Assistant Engineer
Brandon Bost
Brandon Bost
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Brent Kolatalo
Brent Kolatalo
Engineer
David Covell
David Covell
Assistant Engineer
Joe Visciano
Joe Visciano
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Joshua Blair
Joshua Blair
Engineer
Ken Lewis
Ken Lewis
Engineer
Randy Merrill
Randy Merrill
Mastering Engineer
Tom Coyne
Tom Coyne
Mastering Engineer
Tom Elmhirst
Tom Elmhirst
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Everybody's got to love each other
Stop throwin' stones at your sisters and your brothers
Man, it wasn't that long ago we were all living in the jungle
So why do we gotta put each other down?
When there's more than enough love to g-g-go around
[Chorus]
Come to Mama
Tell me who hurt ya
There's gonna be no future
If we don't figure this out
[Verse 2]
Dude in a labcoat and a man of God (Come on to Mama, come on, Mama)
Fought over prisms and a forty-day flood (Come on to Mama, come on, Mama)
Well, I say rainbows did more than they've ever done
So why do we gotta fight over ideas?
We're talkin' the same old shit after all of these years
[Chorus]
Come to Mama
Tell me who hurt ya
There's gonna be no future
If we don't figure this out
Oh, come tomorrow
Who are you gonna follow?
There's gonna be no future
If we don't figure this out
[Verse 3]
Psychic guru catches minnows in the harbor (Come on to Mama, come on, Mama)
Everyone tells him he should work a little harder
(Come on to Mama, come on, Mama) Hey man, get to work, catch up
They all tell you that freedom must be bought
But baby, he's already caught 'em
So why do we gotta tell each other how to live?
The only prisons that exist are ones we put each other in
[Chorus]
Come to Mama
Tell me who hurt ya
There's gonna be no future
If we don't figure this out
Oh-oh-oh, come tomorrow
Who are you gonna follow?
There's gonna be no future
If we don't figure this out
[Refrain]
Come to Mama
Come on to me, whoa-oh-oh
Come on to Mama
Come on to Mama
Come on to Mama
[Outro]
'Cause I wanna be there
I wanna be there for you
I wanna be there
Why do we gotta tell each other how to live?
The only prisons that exist are ones we put each other in
Why do we gotta tell each other how to live?
Look what that rainbow did
Written by: Emile Haynie, Joshua Tillman, Lady Gaga
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