LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeRight Next Door To Hell
I'll take a nicotine, caffeine, sugar fixJesus don't ya get tired of turnin' tricksBut when your innocence diesYou'll find the bluesSeems all our heroes were born to loseJust walkin' through timeYou believe this heatAnother empty house another dead end streetGonna rest my bones an sit for a spellThis side of heaven this close to hellRight next door to hellWhy don't you write a letter to me yeahI said I'm right next door to hellAn so many eyes are on meRight next door to hellI got nowhere else to beRight next door to hellFeels like the walls are closing in on meMy mama never really said much to meShe was much to young and scared ta beHell "Freud" might say that's what I needBut all I really ever get is greedAn most my friends, they feel the sameHell, we don't even have ourselves to blameBut times are hard and thrills are cheaperAs your arms get shorterYour pockets get deeperRight next door to hellWhy don't you write a letter to meI said I'm right next door to hellAn so many eyes are on meRight next door to hellI never thought this is where I'd beBut I'm right next door to hellThinkin' time'll stand still for meFuck youBitchNot bad kids just stupid onesYeah thought we'd own the worldAn gettin' used was havin' funI said we're not sad kids just lucid ones eahFlowin' through life not collectin' anyoneSo much out thereStill so much to seeTime's too much to handleTime's too much for meIt drives me up the wallsDrives me out of my mindCan you tell me what this means...huh?
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