(Stradlin / Caltia / Rose) I'll take a nicotine, caffeine, sugar fix Jesus don't ya git 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 an 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 yeah I said I'm right next door to hell An 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 mama never really said much to me She was much too young and scared ta be Hell "Freud" might say that's what I need But all I really ever get is greed An most my friends they feel the same Hell we don't even have ourselves to blame 编辑于2010/05/27更新