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letra de bad apples (2022 remaster) - guns n' roses

[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 hill
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 h-ll, 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 livin’ 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
h-ll, they must’ve seen me comin’, ain’t this life so f-ckin’ great?

[chorus]
when the sh-t hit the fan, it was all i could stand, yeah
well, i’m a frequent flyer
my body’s breathin’ 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’, h-ll, 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 d-mn 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 sh-t hits the fan, it was all i could stand, yeah
i’m a frequent flyer
my body’s breathin’ 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’, h-ll, 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 d-mn bunch?

[guitar solo]

[chorus]
when the sh-t hits the fan, it was all i could stand, yeah
i’m a frequent flyer
my body’s breathin’ 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’, h-ll, 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 d-mn bunch?
why let that one bad apple spoil the whole d-mn bunch?

[outro]
boy!

- guns n roses

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