Lyrics:

Dead love couldn''t go no furtherProud of, and disgusted by herPush, shove, a little bruised and batteredOh Lord, I ain''t coming home with youMy life''s a bit more colderDead wife is what I told herBrass knife sinks into my shoulderOh babe, don''t know what I''m gonna doI see my red head, messed bed, tear shed, queen bee, my squeezeThe stage, it smells, tellsHell''s bells, miss-spells, knocks me on my kneesIt didn''t hurt, flirt, blood squirt, stuffed shirt, hang me on a treeAfter I count down three rounds, in Hell I''ll be in good companyDead love couldn''t go no furtherProud of, and disgusted by herPush, shove, a little bruised and batteredOh Lord, I ain''t coming home with youMy life''s a bit more colderDead wife is what I told herBrass knife sinks into my shoulderOh babe, don''t know what I''m gonna doI see my red head, messed bed, tear shed, queen bee, my squeezeThe stage it smells, tellsHell''s bells, miss-pells, knocks me on my kneesIt didn''t hurt, flirt, blood squirt, stuffed shirt, hang me on a treeAfter I count down three rounds, in Hell I''ll be in good companyIn Hell, I''ll be in good companyIn Hell, I''ll be in good companyTRADubirea moarta nu putea merge mai departeMandra de ea si dezgustata de eaImpingeti, impingeti, putin invinetiti si batutiDoamne, nu vin acasa cu tineViata mea e putin mai receSotia moarta este ceea ce i-am spusCutitul de alama se afunda in umarul meuO, iubito, nu stiu ce o sa facImi vad capul rosu, patul incurcat, varsarea de lacrimi, regina albina, strangerea meaScena, miroase, spuneClopotele iadului, vrajile gresite, ma trantesc in genunchiNu m-a durut, flirt, stropi de sange, camasa umpluta, atarna-ma de un copacDupa ce voi numara inapoi trei runde, in Iad voi fi in companie bunaIubirea moarta nu putea merge mai departeMandra de ea si dezgustata de eaImpingeti, impingeti, putin invinetiti si batutiDoamne, nu vin acasa cu tineViata mea e putin mai receSotia moarta este ceea ce i-am spusCutitul de alama se afunda in umarul meuO, iubito, nu stiu ce o sa facImi vad capul rosu, patul incurcat, varsarea de lacrimi, regina albina, strangerea meaScena in care miroase, spuneClopotele iadului, greselile, ma trantesc in genunchiNu m-a durut, flirt, stropi de sange, camasa umpluta, atarna-ma de un copacDupa ce voi numara inapoi trei runde, in Iad voi fi in companie bunaIn iad, voi fi in companie bunaIn iad, voi fi in companie buna