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Guns N' Roses

"Bad Apples"

[Verse 1]
Diamonds and fast cars
Money to burn
I got my head in the clouds
I got these thoughts to churn
Got my feet in the sand
I got a house on the hilll
I got a headache like a mother
Twice the price of my thrills

[Pre-Chorus]
And it's a cold day in the continental drift
I said, this traffic is hell
Can you give me a lift?
And I'll try to paint a story
Got your pictures to tell
Yeah, you got to make a living
With what you bring yourself to sell

[Verse 2]
I got some genuine, imitation bad apples
Free sample for your peace of mind
Only $9.95

[Pre-Chorus]
I got my camera back from customs
Got my law fees up to date
Hell, they must've seen me comin'
Ain't this life so fuckin' great?

[Chorus]
When the shit hit the fan, it was all I could stand, yeah
Well, I'm a frequent flyer
My body's breathing while it can
But what I don't understand, is that
My world ain't gettin' no brighter
If I could touch the sky, well, I would float on by
While everybody's talkin', hell, I'm just another guy
If it were up to me, I'd say, just leave me be
Why let one bad apple spoil the whole damn bunch?

[Verse 3]
Gold and caviar
Now, won't you pour my apathy?
I'd have all the bases covered
If I could teach my hands to see

[Pre-Chorus]
Now, we're down in the deep end
Where they'd love to watch you drown
I said, your laundry could use washing
We'll hang it up all over town
I said, Hollywood's like a dryer
An' we're down on sunset strip
An' you'll be suckin' down the Clorox
'Til your life's all nice and crisp

[Chorus]
When the shit hits the fan, it was all I could stand, yeah
I'm a frequent flyer
My body's breathing while it can
But what I don't understand, is that
My world ain't gettin' no brighter
If I could touch the sky, I would float on by
While everybody's talkin', hell, I'm just another guy
If it were up to me, I'd say, just leave me be
Why let one bad apple spoil the whole damn bunch?

[Solo]

[Chorus]
When the shit hits the fan, it was all I could stand, yeah
I'm a frequent flyer
My body's breathing while it can
But what I don't understand, is that
My world ain't gettin' no brighter
If I could touch the sky, I would float on by
While everybody's talkin', hell, I'm just another guy
If it were up to me, I'd say, just leave me be
Why let one bad apple spoil the whole damn bunch?
Why let that one bad apple spoil the whole damn bunch?

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