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Gravity Is Not My Friend

Gravity Is Not My Friend

 

Gravity stay away from me

I am through with you

My face has fallen down

And an apple fell on me too

 

I saw an airplane crash

And know you brought it down;

A baby bird fell from his nest

And you smacked him on the ground

 

A black eye was your fault

With a pop fly hitting me;

My friend broke his leg

Falling from a tree

 

I should live on the moon

And dunk a basketball

Or just be up in space

With no gravity at all