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Gravity plays favourites, I know it cause I saw Honest to god, officer, it was awful Down at work I'm getting too familiar with the floor Trading in my talents by the mouthful Hate to break it to you but it's out of my control Forces to go work when we are sleeping If I could attack with a more sensible approach obviously that's what I'd be doing, right? Now necks are cracking sideways Hit me from the backside I am on the white side You are on the black side Cut a piece that's bite size Shoot me from my good side If you want a straight line this would be a good time Gravity works slowly if you notice it at all some of us are getting mighty lucky, aren't we? If you had to live with this you'd rather lie than fall You think I can't fall? Well, you just watch me... Necks are cracking sideways Hit me from the backside Letras de cancionesI am on the thin side You are on the fat side Cut a piece that's bite size Shoot me from my good side If you want a straight line this'd be a good time The sky is always falling down on me... So officer, forgive me please! From Letras Mania