Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bad Apples, artist - Guns N' Roses.
Date of issue: 31.12.1990
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bad Apples |
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 hill |
I got a headache like a mother |
Twice the price of my thrills |
An it’s a cold day, it’s a continental drift |
I said this traffic is hell |
Can you give me a lift |
An 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 |
I got some genuine |
Imitation |
Bad apples |
Free sample |
For your peace o’mind |
Only $ 9.95 |
I got my camera back from customs |
Got my law fees up to date |
Hell they musta seen me comin' |
Ain’t this life so fuckin’great |
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 |
Gold and caviar |
Now why’nt you pour my apathy |
I’d have all my bases covered |
If i could teach my hands to see |
But 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 |
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 |
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 |
Why let one bad apple |
Spoil the whole damn bunch |
Boy! |