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In Hell I'll Be in Good Company

๐Ÿ‘ค The Dead South โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Good Company โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 4:05
๐ŸŽต 1170 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:05 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 1573840

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

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-pells, 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

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:43.63] Dead love couldn't go no further
[00:47.09] Proud of, and disgusted by her
[00:50.18] Push, shove, a little bruised and battered
[00:53.37] Oh Lord, I ain't coming home with you
[00:59.55] My life's a bit more colder
[01:02.30] Dead wife is what I told her
[01:05.63] Brass knife sinks into my shoulder
[01:08.74] Oh babe, don't know what I'm gonna do
[01:13.66]
[01:23.06] I see my red head, messed bed, tear shed, queen bee, my squeeze
[01:29.39] The stage it smells, tells
[01:30.58] Hell's bells, miss-spells, knocks me on my knees
[01:35.50] It didn't hurt, flirt, blood squirt, stuffed shirt, hang me on a tree
[01:41.79] After I count down three rounds, in Hell I'll be in good company
[01:48.03]
[02:01.26] Dead love couldn't go no further
[02:04.44] Proud of, and disgusted by her
[02:07.49] Push, shove, a little bruised and battered
[02:10.79] Oh Lord, I ain't coming home with you
[02:16.63] My life's a bit more colder
[02:19.61] Dead wife is what I told her
[02:22.76] Brass knife sinks into my shoulder
[02:26.09] Oh babe, don't know what I'm gonna do
[02:31.02]
[02:40.37] I see my red head, messed bed, tear shed, queen bee, my squeeze
[02:46.79] The stage it smells, tells
[02:48.14] Hell's bells, miss-pells, knocks me on my knees
[02:53.10] It didn't hurt, flirt, blood squirt, stuffed shirt, hang me on a tree
[02:59.01] After I count down three rounds, in Hell I'll be in good company
[03:06.05]
[03:12.69] In Hell, I'll be in good company
[03:18.45]
[03:21.71] In Hell, I'll be in good company
[03:25.15]

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