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With the company I keep, I haven't had much sleepBut all is fine on the western frontFeeling groovy in the clubs, I feel it in my bloodI'll get away with a naughty stuntThen it's a short, sharp, shock, into Eastern BlocOriginal as the clothes they wearWhat goes up, it must come downAs gravity and the weight of airThe weight of air, air, of air, air, of air, of air, air, of, air, air, of airSo test your wit and tease your brain, oh their loss is our gainThere's more to life than meets the eyeTonight we'll paint the town red, but don't go off your headCos you're hooked on lust and you're feeling highDon't be left upon the shelf feeling sorry for yourselfJust do your 9 to 5 without a careWhat goes up, it must come downAs gravity and the weight of airThe weight of air, air, of air, air, of air, of air, air, of, air, air, of airSo take a page from my book and have a good lookYou'll find there's more, between the lines And with a tear filled eye, oh don't begin to cryEverything's gonna turn out fineYou've heard it all before, so hit the dancefloorJust let your hair down and begin to smileSlowly but surely, now you're the juryLetras de cancionesThe time has come to turn on that styleThe 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 From Letras Mania