"IN HELL I'LL BE IN GOOD COMPANY"

THE DEAD SOUTH 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=B9FzVhw8_bY 

 

Dead love couldn't go no further
Proud of and disgusted by her
Pushed, shoved
A little bruised and battered
Oh Lord I ain't coming home with you

My life's a bit more colder
Dead wife is what I told her
Brass knife sinks into my shoulder
Oh babe don't know what I'm going to do

I see my red head, messed bed
Tear shed, queen bee
My squeeze
The stage it smells, tells
Hell's bells
Miss-spells
Knocks me on my knees
It didn't hurt, flirt
Blood squirt, stuffed shirt
Hang me on a tree
After I count down, three rounds
In hell I'll be in good company

Dead Love couldn't go no further
Proud of and disgusted by her
Pushed, shoved
A little bruised and battered
Oh Lord I ain't coming home with you

My life's a bit more colder
Dead wife is what I told her
Brass knife sinks into my shoulder
Oh babe don't know what I'm going to do

I see my red head, messed bed
Tear shed, queen bee
My squeeze
The stage it smells, tells
Hell's bells
Miss-spells
Knocks me on my knees
It didn't hurt, flirt
Blood squirt, stuffed shirt
Hang me on a tree
After I count down, three rounds
In hell I'll be in good company

In hell I'll be in good company
(bis)