Right Next Door To Hell

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  A               B          C# 
   I'll take a nicotine, caffeine, 
D
sugar fix
             B                
   Jesus, don't ya git tired of 
A             G
turnin' tricks
    A                B
   But when your innocence dies
      C# D
   You'll find the blues
          B              A        
   Seems all our heroes were born 
     G
to lose
     A    B
   Just walkin' through time
     C# D
   You believe this heat
             B            A       
   Another empty house, another 
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dead and street
    A      B            C# D
   Gonna rest my bones an sit for a 
spell
          B                 A     
   This side of heaven, this close
     G   A
 to hell

     D                  A
   Right next door to hell
     E                         F#
   Why don't write a letter to me?
                D               
   I said I'm right next door to 
   A
hell
    E                       F#
   And so many eyes are on me
     D                   A
   Right next door to hell
     E                   F#
   I go nowhere else to be
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      D                  A
   Right next door to hell
               E                   
   Fells like the walls are closing
     F#  E
 on me

  A    B                  C# D
   My mama never really said much to
 me
             B                  A 
   She was much too young and 
       B
scared to be
    A       B               C#  
   Hell, "Freud" might say that's 
D
what I need
        B               A     
   But all I really ever get is 
    G  A
greed
         B                C# D
   And most my friends they fell the
 same
         B                 
   Hell, we don't even have 
     A          G
ourselves to blame
    A   B               C# D
   But times are hard and thrills 
are cheaper
            B
   As your arms get shorter
       A              G   A
   Your pockets get deeper

    D                    A
   Right next door to hell
    E                              
   Why don't you write a letter to 
 F#
me?
               D                
   I said I'm right next door to 
    A
hell
    E                       F#
   And so many eyes are on me
    D                    A
   Right next door to hell
       E                           
   I never thought this is where 
   F#
I'd be
             D                 A
   But I'm right next door to hell
        E                          
   Thinkin' time'll stand still for
  F#
 me
   F#  G G# A  (E D# D C#m)2x 
   Fuck you!                  
B (A G#m F#m G#m A) B E
                     F F# F F#

    G               A
   Not bad kids just stupid ones

            E
   Yeah, thought we'd own the world
   And gettin' used was havin' fun

                 G               A
   I said we're not sad kids just 
ones, yeah
  E
   Flowin' through life not 
collectin' anyone
    G
   So much out there
        A
   Still so much to see

         E
   Time's too much to handle
   Time's too much for me

                G
   It drives me up the walls
             A
   Drives me out of my mind
    E
   Can you tell me what this means, 
huh?