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In Hell Ill Be In Good Company' The Dead South

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  • Chwyty na gitarę Katarzyna Szostak
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g Dead Love couldn't go no further,
g Proud of and disgusted by her,
g Push shove, a little bruised and battered,
D7Oh Lord I ain't comin' home withg you
g My lifes a bit more colder,
g Dead wife is what I told her,
g Brass knife sinks into my shoulder,
D7Oh babe don't know what I'm gonna dog   


g I see my red head, messed bed, tear shed, queen bee, my squeeze.
The stage it smells, tells, hells bells, mistells, knocks me on my c knees
g It didn't hurt, flirt, blood squirt, stuffed shirt, hang me from a c tree
After I g count down, three rounds, in D7Hell ill be in good compag ny

g Dead Love couldn't go no further,
g Proud of and disgusted by her,
g Push shove, a little bruised and battered,
D7Oh Lord I ain't comin' home withg you

g My lifes a bit more colder,
g Dead wife is what I told her,
g Brass knife sinks into my shoulder,
D7Oh babe don't know what I'm gonna dog   

g I see my red head, messed bed, tear shed, queen bee, my squeeze.
The stage it smells, tells, hells bells, mistells, knocks me on my c knees
g It didn't hurt, flirt, blood squirt, stuffed shirt, hang me on a trc ee
After I g count down, three rounds, in D7Hell ill be in good compag ny
 in D7Hell ill be in good compag ny
 in D7Hell ill be in good compag ny


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