Yeah,
I'll take a nicotine, caffine, sugar fix,
Jesus don't you get tired of turning tricks,
But when your innocence dies you'll find the blues,
Seems all our heroes were born to lose,
Just walking through time, you believe this heat,
Another empty house, another dead end street,
Gonna rest my bones and sit for a spell,
This side of Heaven, this close to Hell,
Right next door to Hell,
Why don't you write a letter to me?,
I said I'm right next door to Hell,
And so many eyes are on me,
Right next door to Hell,
I got nowhere else to be,
Right next door to Hell,
Feels like the walls are closing in on me,
My mamma 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,
Right next door to Hell,
Why don't you write a letter to me?,
I said I'm right next door to Hell,
And so many eyes are on me,
Right next door to Hell,
I never thought this is where I'd be,
But right next door to Hell,
Thinking time will stand still for me,
F-ck you...,
Bitch,
Not bad kids, just stupid ones,
Yeah, we thought we'd own the world and getting used was having fun,
I said we're not sad kids just lucid ones, yeah,
Flowing through life not collecting anyone,
So much out there, still so much to see,
Time's too much to handle, time's too much for me,
It drives me up the walls, drives me out of my mind,
Can you tell me what this means... huh
I'll take a nicotine, caffine, sugar fix,
Jesus don't you get tired of turning tricks,
But when your innocence dies you'll find the blues,
Seems all our heroes were born to lose,
Just walking through time, you believe this heat,
Another empty house, another dead end street,
Gonna rest my bones and sit for a spell,
This side of Heaven, this close to Hell,
Right next door to Hell,
Why don't you write a letter to me?,
I said I'm right next door to Hell,
And so many eyes are on me,
Right next door to Hell,
I got nowhere else to be,
Right next door to Hell,
Feels like the walls are closing in on me,
My mamma 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,
Right next door to Hell,
Why don't you write a letter to me?,
I said I'm right next door to Hell,
And so many eyes are on me,
Right next door to Hell,
I never thought this is where I'd be,
But right next door to Hell,
Thinking time will stand still for me,
F-ck you...,
Bitch,
Not bad kids, just stupid ones,
Yeah, we thought we'd own the world and getting used was having fun,
I said we're not sad kids just lucid ones, yeah,
Flowing through life not collecting anyone,
So much out there, still so much to see,
Time's too much to handle, time's too much for me,
It drives me up the walls, drives me out of my mind,
Can you tell me what this means... huh