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Confira a Letra In Hell I'll Be In Good Company

The Dead South

In Hell I'll Be In Good Company

Dead love couldn't go no further
Proud of and disgusted by her
Push shove, 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 gonna 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
Push shove, 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 gonna 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
In hell I'll be in good company

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