
Right Next Door to Hell (2022 Remaster) Guns N' Roses
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[Intro]
Yeah
[Verse 1]
I'll take a nicotine, caffeine, sugar fix
Jesus, don't you get tired of turnin' tricks?
But when your innocence dies, you'll find the blues
Seems all our heroes were born to lose
Just walkin' through time, you believe this heat?
Another empty house, another dead-end street
Gonna rest my bones, sit for a spell
This side of heaven is close to hell
[Chorus]
Right next door to hell why don't you write a lettеr to me?
I said, "I'm right next door to hell" and so many еyes are on me
Right next door to hell, I got nowhere else to be
Right next door to hell feels like the walls are closin' in on me
[Verse 2]
My mama never really said much to me
She was much too young and scared to be
Hell, Freud might say that's what I need
But all I really ever get is greed
And most my friends, they feel the same
Hell, we don't even have ourselves to blame
But times are hard, and thrills are cheaper
As your arms get shorter, your pockets get deeper
Yeah
[Verse 1]
I'll take a nicotine, caffeine, sugar fix
Jesus, don't you get tired of turnin' tricks?
But when your innocence dies, you'll find the blues
Seems all our heroes were born to lose
Just walkin' through time, you believe this heat?
Another empty house, another dead-end street
Gonna rest my bones, sit for a spell
This side of heaven is close to hell
[Chorus]
Right next door to hell why don't you write a lettеr to me?
I said, "I'm right next door to hell" and so many еyes are on me
Right next door to hell, I got nowhere else to be
Right next door to hell feels like the walls are closin' in on me
[Verse 2]
My mama never really said much to me
She was much too young and scared to be
Hell, Freud might say that's what I need
But all I really ever get is greed
And most my friends, they feel the same
Hell, we don't even have ourselves to blame
But times are hard, and thrills are cheaper
As your arms get shorter, your pockets get deeper
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