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letra de apples | nihilism - hiram torres

[part 1: apples]

[intro]
(alright)
(yeah)
(i like that)
(one more time)
(aw yeah)
(huh, huh)
(hmm, alright)
(yeah)
(huh, huh, huh)
(groovy)
(yeah)
(huh, huh)
(now all quiet now)
[verse 1]
apple pie
apple tree (that was good)
apple bong
apple seed (i like it)
epitaph
agony (aw)
appetite
applebee’s (ew)
apetite
apathy (yeah)
everlong
elton john
apple jam
apple tree (one more time now)
aphrodite
adam eve

[chorus]
momma took me to the getty, daddy took me on some drug deals (yeah, yeah, yeah, aw)
momma cooked spaghetti daddy only fed me fast mеals (yeah, yeah, yeah, aw)
momma’s in hеr room, yeah she lovin’ how the drugs feels (yeah, yeah, yeah, aw)
i just took some shrooms, yeah i’m lovin’ how the drugs feels (yeah, yeah, yeah, aw)
momma took me to the getty, daddy took me on some drug deals (yeah, yeah, yeah, aw)
momma cooked spaghetti daddy only fed me fast meals (yeah, yeah, yeah, aw)
momma’s in her room, yeah she lovin’ how the drugs feels (yeah, yeah, yeah, aw)
i just took some shrooms, yeah i’m lovin’ how the drugs feels (yeah, yeah, yeah, aw)
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[bridge]
apple real far from the apple tree (apples, apples, apples, apples)
cause i look around and all i see (apples, apples)
is apples (apples, apples, apples)
apple real far from the apple tree (apples, apples, apples, apples)
cause i look around and all i see (apples, apples, apples)
is apples (apples, apples, apples, apples)

[verse 2]
oh my f-cking god, i can’t believe you f-cken act like that
and you got some kids, holy sh-t and you act like that?
even when i was a little kid i didn’t act like that
everywhere i look i see these kids, why they act like that?
children raising children i’m the first production ( ‘duction, ‘duction)
except when i was raised i looked around and was disgusted (‘sgusted, ‘sgusted)
i strive for more i re-evaluate my every function (function, function)
and now i’m better than my predecessors left them dusted (dusted, dusted)

[outro]
appetite
apathy
aphrodite
adam eve

[part 2: nihilism]
[intro: hiram torres & interviewer]
what you think happens when you die?
who cares?
amen
-laughs-
(ooo-oo-oo-oo-oo)
(ooo-oo-oo-oôo)
(aye)
(aye)

[verse]
i done lost my innocence on long drives and short drives (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
i done see a lot of different women on the left side (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
and right side, night time (yeah)
night drives, eye sight (yeah)
pitch black, i might (yeah)
drift to paradise (yeah)
he want his b-tch back that’s nice (huh, huh, huh, huh)
i want my wrist packed with ice (huh, huh, huh, huh)
but we don’t always get what we want (nah)
we don’t always get what we want (nah)
we don’t always get what we want (nah)
they say the good die young what the f-ck did i do? (did i do?)
that was a question that i asked when i was twenty-two (twenty-two)
then twenty-three came and changed i was sick of the blues (of the blues)
so i turned to smoking weed then next came the shrooms (shrooms, shrooms)
i fell in love again cause they showed me the way (aye, aye, aye, aye)
i fell in love again cause they showed me the way (aye, aye, aye, aye)
i fell in love again cause they showed me the way (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
i fell in love again cause they showed me the way (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[bridge]
sometimes you gotta bleed to remember you’re still alive (do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do)
sometimes you gotta cry to remind yourself not to die (do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do)
starin’ at the sky but i’m never question why (why?)
nothing really matters cause in the end we all die (die)
as i’m getting older i’m finding hard to try (try)
nothing really matters cause in the end we all die (die)

- hiram torres

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