Bad Apples

Guns N’ Roses

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album: Track 14 in album Use Your Illusion I
release date: 1991-9-16
popularity : 66 users have visited this page.
length: 4:29
writer: Slash, Izzy Stradlin, Duff McKagan, Axl Rose

Album Information

label: Geffen Records
country(area): France
format: CD
barcode: 720642441527
script: Latin

Cover Art

Guns N' Roses Use Your Illusion I cover art

Lyrics

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Diamonds and fast cars
I got my head in the clouds
Got my feet in the sand
I got a headache like a mother
An it's a cold day,
I said this traffic is hell
An I'll try to paint a story
Yeah you got to make a living

Imitation
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Got my law fees up to date
Ain't this life so ****in' great
When the **** hit the fan
Yeah, well I'm a frequent flyer
But what I don't understand is that
If I could touch the sky
While everybody's talkin'
If it were up to me
Why let one bad apple

Now why'nt you pour my apathy
If I could teach my hands to see
Where they'd love to watch you drown
We'll hang it up all over town
An we're down on Sunset Strip
'Til your life's all nice and crisp
When the **** hit the fan
Yeah, well I'm a frequent flyer
But what I don't understand is that
If I could touch the sky
While everybody's talkin'
If it were up to me
Why let one bad apple

It was all I could stand
My body's breathing while it can
My world ain't gettin' no brighter
Well I would float on by
Hell I'm just another guy
I'd say just leave me be
Spoil the whole damn bunch
Spoil the whole damn bunch
Diamonds and fast cars
I got my head in the clouds
Got my feet in the sand
I got a headache like a mother
An it's a cold day,
I said this traffic is hell
An I'll try to paint a story
Yeah you got to make a living

Imitation
Free sample
Only $9.95
Got my law fees up to date
Ain't this life so ****in' great
When the **** hit the fan
Yeah, well I'm a frequent flyer
But what I don't understand is that
If I could touch the sky
While everybody's talkin'
If it were up to me
Why let one bad apple

Now why'nt you pour my apathy
If I could teach my hands to see
Where they'd love to watch you drown
We'll hang it up all over town
An we're down on Sunset Strip
'Til your life's all nice and crisp
When the **** hit the fan
Yeah, well I'm a frequent flyer
But what I don't understand is that
If I could touch the sky
While everybody's talkin'
If it were up to me
Why let one bad apple

It was all I could stand
My body's breathing while it can
My world ain't gettin' no brighter
Well I would float on by
Hell I'm just another guy
I'd say just leave me be
Spoil the whole damn bunch
Spoil the whole damn bunch

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Track Listing


CD 1
  • 1 Right Next Door to Hell
  • 2 Dust N’ Bones
  • 3 Live and Let Die
  • 4 Don’t Cry
  • 5 Perfect Crime
  • 6 You Ain’t the First
  • 7 Bad Obsession
  • 8 Back Off Bitch
  • 9 Double Talkin’ Jive
  • 10 November Rain
  • 11 The Garden
  • 12 Garden of Eden
  • 13 Don’t Damn Me
  • 14 Bad Apples
  • 15 Dead Horse
  • 16 Coma