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作曲 : Timo Caltio & W. Axl Rose & Izzy Stradlin & Timo Caltia |
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作词 : Caltia, Rose, Stradlin |
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Jesus don't ya git tired of turnin' tricks |
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But when your innocence dies |
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You'll find the blues |
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Seems all our heroes were born to lose |
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Just walkin' through time |
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You believe this heat |
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Another empty house another dead end street |
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Gonna rest my bones an sit for a spell |
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This side of heaven this close to Hell |
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Right next door to hell |
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Why don't you write a letter to me yeah |
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I said I'm right next door to hell |
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An so many eyes are on me |
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Right next door to hell |
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I got nowhere else to be |
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Right next door to hell |
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Feels like the walls are closing in on me |
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My mama never really said much to me |
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She was much too young and scared ta be |
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Hell "Freud" might say that's what I need |
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But all I really ever get is greed |
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An most my friends they feel the same |
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Hell we don't even have ourselves to blame |
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But times are hard and thrills are cheaper |
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As your arms get shorter |
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Your pockets get deeper |
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Right next door to hell |
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Why don't you write a letter to me yeah |
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I said I'm right next door to hell |
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An so many eyes are on me |
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Right next door to hell |
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I never thought this is where I'd be |
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Right next door to hell |
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Thinkin' time'll stand still for me |
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Fuck you |
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Bitch |
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Not bad kids just stupid ones |
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Yeah we thought we'd own the world |
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An gettin' used was havin' fun |
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I said we're not sad kids just lucid ones yeah |
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Flowin' through life not collectin' anyone |
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So much out there |
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Still so much to see |
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Time's too much to handle |
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Time's too much for me |
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It drives me up the walls |
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Drives me out of my mind |
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Can you tell me what this means...huh? |
