I don't know why but I've chosen this

Gravity trapped me in a slaughterhouse

And kind of tried to swallow me whole

It said: "if you call the cops, I'm gonna kill all your 'kids'"

I don't know why but I've chosen this

Somehow it always seems like it's not enough

And whatever i plan, turns out convinced to end

But you still don't look surprised when hate is the only thing that makes sense

Gravity's got my best parts in the black market

Saying the electioneering is a barely legal affection

Gravity's got my best parts in the black market

And this is all brought to you by a misplaced erection

Gravity's has got my best parts in the black market