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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 4:10
๐ŸŽต 1170 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:10 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 6540736

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

[00:46.86] Dead love couldn't go no further
[00:49.87] Proud of, and disgusted by her
[00:52.82] Push, shove, a little bruised and battered
[00:56.35] Oh Lord, I ain't coming home with you
[01:02.46] My life's a bit more colder
[01:05.43] Dead wife is what I told her
[01:08.69] Brass knife sinks into my shoulder
[01:11.84] Oh babe, don't know what I'm gonna do
[01:16.49]
[01:25.59] I see my red head, messed bed, tear shed, queen bee, my squeeze
[01:31.93] The stage it smells, tells
[01:33.34] Hell's bells, miss-spells, knocks me on my knees
[01:38.39] It didn't hurt, flirt, blood squirt, stuffed shirt, hang me on a tree
[01:44.36] After I count down three rounds, in Hell I'll be in good company
[01:49.95]
[02:04.33] Dead love couldn't go no further
[02:06.73] Proud of, and disgusted by her
[02:10.29] Push, shove, a little bruised and battered
[02:15.66] Oh Lord, I ain't coming home with you
[02:19.86] My life's a bit more colder
[02:22.57] Dead wife is what I told her
[02:26.03] Brass knife sinks into my shoulder
[02:29.01] Oh babe, don't know what I'm gonna do
[02:33.24]
[02:43.42] I see my red head, messed bed, tear shed, queen bee, my squeeze
[02:49.85] The stage it smells, tells
[02:53.07] Hell's bells, miss-pells, knocks me on my knees
[02:56.72] It didn't hurt, flirt, blood squirt, stuffed shirt, hang me on a tree
[03:01.82] After I count down three rounds, in Hell I'll be in good company
[03:06.55]
[03:15.38] In Hell, I'll be in good company
[03:18.98]
[03:24.26] In Hell, I'll be in good company
[03:27.66]

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