Van Hunt: "Down Here In Hell" Lyrics

I really love it when, 

I love it when we make mistakes.

Because once again,

it gives me a reason to complain,

I love the battled lines, 

the battled lines we draw when crossin the mud

Ou I love it when we fight, 

standing on the verg of breaking up or making love

(verse 1)



What would i do if we were perfect,

where would i go for disopointment.

Love without pain would leave me wonderin why i stayed.

(chrous 1)



I think of saving myself, 

but with nothing to complain about up in heaven,

what will i do

I think of saving myself,

but i really wanta work it out 

down here in hell with you

(hook)



See I wanta make you feel the fire,

while i burn you with my bad days,

Ou wanta be unsatisfied, (sure)

you can fell the heat comin from me...baby.

(verse 2)



What would i do if we were perfect,

where would i go for disopointment,

words without hate would leave me nothin else to say.

(chrous 2)



I think of saving myself, 

but with nothing to complain about in heaven,

what will i do

I think of saving myself,

but i really wanta work it out 

down here in hell with you

(hook)



I think of saving myself, 

but with nothing to complain about up in heaven,

I think of saving myself,

but i really wanta work it out 

down here in hell with you

(hook)



Down here in hell with you

(repeat 4)