Hell Below
Charly Coombes & The New Breed
They called me a garantee, for what's
Wrong with a society, I know
I'm gonna, let down on the friends I found
I'm gonna fall in with the shallow crowd, I know
They called me a fantasy, I'm not
A little pig with a law degree, I know
Do you need time to change your mind?
Do you need some love from a different kind?
My head I'd sacrifice for you
Over and under
Run into a house of fire for you
Over and under
I know you can't deal with the way I feel
You want good credit and sex appeal, oh-oh!
Well I got two hands
I can kill a man
Take a deep breath
And get on with the plan
When I lose another one
In the setting Sun
I'm gonna wait around
Till I'm over done
My head I'd sacrifice for you
Over and under
Run into a house of fire for you
Over and under
I'm gonna let go of the hell below
I can feel my life is a picture show
They called me a catastrophe
But I'm still proud for being me
My head I'd sacrifice for you
Over and under
Run into a house of fire for you
Over and under
I'm tired of these old desires of yours
Over and under
Over and under