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Intro:
        


 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 caviarnow 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

## Credits

Autori: HUDSON SAUL, MC KAGAN MICHAEL ANDREW, ROSE W AXL, STRADLIN IZZY Copyright: © ARTEMIS MUZIEKUITGEVERIJ B V, UNIVERSAL MUSIC PUBLISHING, WARNER CHAPPELL MUSIC