Welkom in die nuwe jaar! Jy beter 2023 aan die ballas gryp en vashou voor hy die eerste skop na jou eiers mik! Kom ons skop die af met ‘n tune wat effens rustig is, maar ‘n lekker boodskappie uitstuut: In Hell I’ll Be In Good Company deur The Dead South. Die tune is so lekker om saam mee te shuffle en te sing, so ons gooi die lyrics onder die video.
In Hell I’ll Be In Good Company – 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 youMy 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 doI 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 companyDead 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 youMy 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 doI 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 companyIn Hell, I’ll be in good company
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