Bad Apple (Single)

by Beau Osland

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This single contains an irie jam written by Peter "Pedro" Martinez and Beau Osland (Dirty Beau & The Bad Apples) in San Diego in Spring 2013.

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released January 3, 2016

Music and Lyrics by Peter "Pedro" Martinez and Beau Osland
Performed by Beau Osland
Recorded and Mixed by Erik Schultek at Level 3 Studios (Oregon, WI)
Mastered by Brian Knapp at the Dojo (Madison, WI)

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Beau Osland Madison, Wisconsin

Beau integrates a profound understanding and respect for music with an explosive sound and youthful exuberance. His music features striking melodies, intense instrumental build-ups, and incredible energy and emotion. He has always stayed true to himself, working to create his own exciting music and identity. ... more

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Track Name: Bad Apple
Somehow problems always seem to stem.
Sunday morning, I'll pack my things again.
The consequences of my actions and my course,
I just don't want to take it anymore.
Can't see my future, messed up the past,
I hit the bottle, I hit the bottom, I'm falling fast.
Can't say my intentions were good, but I can't say I feel no shame,
And I'll take the blame for playing this dirty game.

I can think about it all the time,
That in my head, it's hard to walk the line.
Can't find the root cause or the origins,
But this one ends, and my next story begins.

Truth be told, I'm a sinner, and the move was bold.
But you saw my hand, and I can't understand how I lost control.
I'll take my time to rectify my past mistakes,
Or call this a drop in the well, the issues are always innate.

I can think about it all the time,
That in my head, it's hard to walk the line.
Can't find the root cause or the origins,
But this one ends, and my next story begins.

I can think about it all the time,
That in my head, it's hard to walk the line.
Can't find the root cause or the origins,
But this one ends, and my next story begins.
I said, I said, this one ends, and my next story begins.