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Datos de Guns N' Roses Integrantes: Axl Rose, Duff McKagan, Slash, Dizzy Reed, Richard Fortus, Frank Ferrer, Melissa Reese Integrantes anteriores: Ole Beich, Tracii Guns, Rob Gardner, Steven Adler, Izzy Stradlin, Gilby Clarke, Matt Sorum, Josh Freese, Paul Tobias, Buckethead, Bryan "Brain" Mantia, Robin Finck, Ron Thal, DJ Ashba, Tommy Stinson, Chris PitmanNombre Artístico: Guns N' RosesDonde Se Fundó: Los Ángeles, California, Estados UnidosNacionalidad: EstadounidenseGénero(s): RockActividad: 1985 - ActualidadInstrumentos: Voz, bateria, bajo, guitarra, tecladosOcupación: Músicos, compositoresDisquera(s): Geffen Records, UZI Suicide, Black FrogPágina Oficial: www.gunsnroses.comRedes Sociales:Facebook, Instagram, iTunes, Twitter, YouTube, .'
'. ¿Quién es Guns N' Roses? Guns N' Roses es una banda estadounidense de rock pesado formada en Los Ángeles, California, en 1985. El grupo fue fundado por Axl Rose y el guitarrista rítmico Izzy Stradlin. La formación actual cuenta con el vocalista Axl Rose, el guitarrista rítmico Richard Fortus, los tecladistas Dizzy Reed y Melissa Ver BiograFia Completa
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Guns N Roses - Bad Apples Lyrics


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 of 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 let 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 yuo'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 let 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 let me be
Why let one bad apple
Spoil the whole damn bunch
Why let that one bad apple
Spoil the whole damn bunch
Boy!!

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