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Bad Appetites Video (MV)




Performed By: Bad Apples
Language: English
Length: 4:58
Written by: Marco Landro




Bad Apples - Bad Appetites Lyrics




Late in the evening gotta work tomorrow
I'm leaving the bar, but I'm sober like a moron
This girl gazes at me, she gives me a wink
She touches her hair, she takes a sip from her drink
And I already know
I ain't going home
I've got some bad, bad, bad appetites
And I'm gonna let me corrupt tonight
I've got some bad, bad, bad appetites
For rock 'n' roll's nights
I wanna keep my job, I wanna get a wife
But what my body needs is a rock 'n' roll life
So bring here your asses and raise your glasses
Have a good f*cking time, stay up drinking and dancing
I already know
I ain't going home
I've got some bad, bad, bad appetites
And I'm gonna let me corrupt tonight
I've got some bad, bad, bad appetites
For rock 'n' roll's nights
I've got some bad, bad, bad appetites
Grease on your elbow and you're ready to fight
I've got some bad, bad, bad appetites
For rock 'n' roll's nights
Let's go
I've got some bad, bad, bad appetites
And I'm gonna let me corrupt tonight
I've got some bad, bad, bad appetites
For rock 'n' roll's nights
I already know
I want rock 'n' roll
I've got some bad, bad, bad appetites
And I'm gonna let me corrupt tonight
I've got some bad, bad, bad appetites
For rock 'n' roll's nights
I've got some bad, bad, bad appetites
Your daddy's looking for me and he's ready to fight
I've got some Bad, bad, bad, bad appetites
For rock 'n' roll's nights
For rock 'n' roll's nights
For rock 'n' roll's nights
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Late in the evening gotta work tomorrow
I'm leaving the bar, but I'm sober like a moron
This girl gazes at me, she gives me a wink
She touches her hair, she takes a sip from her drink
And I already know
I ain't going home
I've got some bad, bad, bad appetites
And I'm gonna let me corrupt tonight
I've got some bad, bad, bad appetites
For rock 'n' roll's nights
I wanna keep my job, I wanna get a wife
But what my body needs is a rock 'n' roll life
So bring here your asses and raise your glasses
Have a good f*cking time, stay up drinking and dancing
I already know
I ain't going home
I've got some bad, bad, bad appetites
And I'm gonna let me corrupt tonight
I've got some bad, bad, bad appetites
For rock 'n' roll's nights
I've got some bad, bad, bad appetites
Grease on your elbow and you're ready to fight
I've got some bad, bad, bad appetites
For rock 'n' roll's nights
Let's go
I've got some bad, bad, bad appetites
And I'm gonna let me corrupt tonight
I've got some bad, bad, bad appetites
For rock 'n' roll's nights
I already know
I want rock 'n' roll
I've got some bad, bad, bad appetites
And I'm gonna let me corrupt tonight
I've got some bad, bad, bad appetites
For rock 'n' roll's nights
I've got some bad, bad, bad appetites
Your daddy's looking for me and he's ready to fight
I've got some Bad, bad, bad, bad appetites
For rock 'n' roll's nights
For rock 'n' roll's nights
For rock 'n' roll's nights
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Writer: Marco Landro
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