dumb Hetalia School AU Without Plot

Woah there Yao, thats cool

[Ivan]

Around a month later

After school, Yao, Alfred, and I decided to have a little fun at Alfreds house by going to the basement and messing with a band set. Aka two microphones, a screen for the lyrics, one of those big music players, a drum set and an electric guitar. I think I saw another guitar upstairs.. "alright dudes" he announced, "do any of you know how to play the drums?" I shook my head. But Yao stayed unusually quiet. He sighed and nodded. "DUUUUDE THATS AWESOME AND SO UNEXPECTED!!!!!" Alfred exclaimed. He then took the electric guitar off the wall and swung the strap on. "Hey Ivan?"
"Да?"
"I know this is asking for a lot, but do you mind singing the backup vocals with me? Yao is going first." Yao looked confused but shrugged and gave a thumbs up. I nodded and smiled, and we went to start the first song.

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"Alright Yao, watcha singing?"

"Mm theres this one song I've been listening to that you might now, it's called Mama."
Immediately, alfred began bouncing up and down like a small child. "What is with the excitement, fredka?" He turned over to me. "Dude hes singing a super cool song! Alright lets get to it!" Scurrying back over to fix up the microphones, he could barely contain his excitement. "Alright."

"Mama, we all go to hell. Mama we all go to hell.. Im writing this letter and wishing you well. Mama we all go to hell."
He began drumming, pretty well might I say
"Oh well now mama, were all gonna die! Mama were all gonna die. Stop asking me questions id hate to see you cry. mama were all gonna die!!!" He went full into the lyrics. "And when we go dont blame us, yeah.. and let the fires just bathe us, yeah you made us sound so famous, we'll never let you go.." he took a breath.
"And when you go don't return to me my love."
He kept drumming, somehow still in beat and killing it as well.
"Mama, we're all full of lies
Mama, we're meant for the flies
And right now they're building a coffin your size, aiya!
Mama, we're all full of lies!
Well mother what the war did to my legs and to my tongue
You should have raised a baby girl
I should've been a better son
If you could coddle the infection
They can amputate at once
You should've been
I could have been a better son!" You could taste the venomous tone being spat out.
"And when we go don't blame us, yeah
We'll let the fires 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
That's right." He nodded over to Alfred and he continued.
"Mama, we all go to hell
Mama, we all go to hell
It's really quite pleasant except for the smell
Mama, we all go to hell
Mama, mama, mama, ohh
Mama, mama, mama, ohh" they sang around the end, china with desire for revenge, and alfred for pure spite and slight sinister intent
"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 gun
You would cry out your eyes all along
We're damned after all
Through fortune and fame we fall
And if you can stay then I'll show you the way
To return from the ashes you call,"
They grew intensely into the song
"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"
Ma
Ma
Ma
I looked over, slightly astonished. How could the both of them have so much fuel, so much passion for a song?

"So.." alfred chuckled, as if nothing just happened. "Youre next russia dude, watcha choosing?"