In Hell I’ll Be in Good Company

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Nate, Nate & Scott] 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 [Chorus] I see my red head, messed bed, tear shed, queen bee My squeeze The stage it smells, tells, hell's bells, misspells 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 [Verse 2: Nate, Nate & Scott] 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 [Chorus: Danny] I see my red head, messed bed, tear shed, queen bee My squeeze The stage it smells, tells, hell's bells, misspells 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 [Outro: Nate, Nate & Scott] In Hell I'll be in good company In Hell I'll be in good company