Them Apples

Oh we've got plans for you Won't do what muppets do Brought up without a clue Is it fear of flying Is it fear of flying Is it f*ck Be the freak you want to be But don't be hurting me Out of curiosity Gift or curse Gift or curse Everybody tows the line Broke back in the daily grind Small wonder they lose their mind They make ya do it Make ya make ya make ya do it What exactly do you own A play station and pay day loan You're 45 and home alone Why they put you through it Put ya put ya Push you through it Just to stay alive How d'ya like them apples baby How d'ya like them apples baby Don't you think that heaven can wait Learn to bide your time Maybe lose that guiding light Even serpents shine When I fell it wasn't far from the tree Keeping bad company My shady family And you know that is it was up to me I would cut down that tree - its roots are shackles How d'ya like them apples baby