G Dead Love couldn't go no further D Proud of and disgusted by her Em Push shove, a little bruised and battered C Oh Lord I ain't coming home with you
G My life's a bit more colder D Dead wife is what I told her Em Brass knife sinks into my shoulder C Oh babe don't know what I'm gonna do G I see my red head, messed bed, tear shed, queen bee D My squeeze Em The stage it smells, tells, hell's bells, miss-spells C Knocks me on my knees G It didn't hurt, flirt, blood squirt, stuffed shirt D Hang me on a tree Em After I count down, three rounds, C in hell I'll be in good company G Dead Love couldn't go no further D Proud of and disgusted by her Em Push shove, a little bruised and battered C Oh Lord I ain't coming home with you G My life's a bit more colder D Dead wife is what I told her
Em Brass knife sinks into my shoulder C Oh babe don't know what I'm gonna do G I see my red head, messed bed, tear shed, queen bee D My squeeze Em The stage it smells, tells, hell's bells, misspells C Knocks me on my knees G It didn't hurt, flirt, blood squirt, stuffed shirt D Hang me on a tree Em After I count down, three rounds, C in hell I'll be in good company
