What Goes Up

Oooooh

They say that what goes up must come down

Speak for yourself this gravity won't hold me down this gravity won't hold me down gravity won't hold me down

Oooooh

They say that what goes up must come down

Speak for yourself this gravity won't hold me down this gravity won't hold me down this gravity won't hold me down

Since I could walk and talk they've all just wrote me off

And As far as I recall I've been a problem child

They Wagging fingers in my face like don't you talk back to me

And daddy liked to scream but don't you feel bad for me

It's middle fingers fuck them all they smile as they watch me fall