With the company I keep, I haven't had much sleep
But all is fine on the western front
Feeling groovy in the clubs, I feel it in my blood
I'll get away with a naughty stunt
Then it's a short, sharp, shock, into Eastern Bloc
Original as the clothes they wear
What goes up, it must come down
As gravity and the weight of air
The weight of air, air, of air, air, of air, of air, air, of, air, air, of air
So test your wit and tease your brain, oh their loss is our gain
There's more to life than meets the eye
Tonight we'll paint the town red, but don't go off your head
Cos you're hooked on lust and you're feeling high
Don't be left upon the shelf feeling sorry for yourself
Just do your 9 to 5 without a care
What goes up, it must come down
As gravity and the weight of air
The weight of air, air, of air, air, of air, of air, air, of, air, air, of air
So take a page from my book and have a good look
You'll find there's more, between the lines
And with a tear filled eye, oh don't begin to cry
Everything's gonna turn out fine
You've heard it all before, so hit the dancefloor
Just let your hair down and begin to smile
Slowly but surely, now you're the jury
The time has come to turn on that style
The weight of air, The weight of air, The weight of air, The weight of air, it's the weight of air, weight of air, weight of air,
Air, air, of air, air,
Air, air, of air, air,
Take your!
The weight of air
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