The Dead South - In Hell I'll Be In Good Company - аккорды, текст песни, табы, разбор
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[Intro]
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(Whistle)
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[Verse]
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Dead Love couldn't go no further,
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Proud of and disgusted by her,
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Push shove, a little bruised and battered,
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Oh Lord I ain't comin' home with you
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My lifes a bit more colder,
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Dead wife is what I told her,
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Brass knife sinks into my shoulder,
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Oh babe don't know what I'm gonna do
[Chorus]
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I see my red head, messed bed, tear shed, queen bee, my squeeze.
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The stage it smells, tells, hells bells, mistells, knocks me on my knees
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It didn't hurt, flirt, blood squirt, stuffed shirt, hang me from a tree
GmDGm
After I count down, three rounds, in Hell ill be in good company
GmD
[Verse]
Gm
Dead Love couldn't go no further,
Gm
Proud of and disgusted by her,
Gm
Push shove, a little bruised and battered,
DGm
Oh Lord I ain't comin' home with you
Gm
My lifes a bit more colder,
Gm
Dead wife is what I told her,
Gm
Brass knife sinks into my shoulder,
DGm
Oh babe don't know what I'm gonna do
[Chorus]
Gm
I see my red head, messed bed, tear shed, queen bee, my squeeze.
Cm
The stage it smells, tells, hells bells, mistells, knocks me on my knees
GmCm
It didn't hurt, flirt, blood squirt, stuffed shirt, hang me on a tree
GmDGm
After I count down, three rounds, in Hell ill be in good company
DGm
in Hell ill be in good company
DGm
in Hell ill be in good company
[Outro]
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(Whistle)