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Tripping 
Medium
by Robbie Williams
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First they ignore you
Then at you and hate you
they fight you, then you win
the truth dies very bad things happen
They're being heartless again
I it's gone and there's gonna be violence
I've taken as much as I'm willing to take
But why do you think we should in silence?
When a heart is there's nothing to break
You've been mixing with some very heavy faces
The have done a bit of bird
don't kill their own
They all their mothers
But you're out of your depth son have a word
I it's gone and there's be violence
I've as much I'm willing to take
Why do you think we suffer in silence?
The heart is there's nothing to break
All is wonderful in pace life
Dreaming of the son she wants
You see me in the afterlife
up this son who goes
you we're lost, we're exploring
Why do you it's some adoring
You don't the truth, is boring
I've got fever need to
Leave the house, leave the car
Leave the bad men where are
I'll leave a few shells in my gun
And me staring at the sun
I it's and there's be violence
I've as much as I'm willing to take
But why do you think we should suffer in silence?
My heart is broken there's nothing to break
Then at you and hate you
they fight you, then you win
the truth dies very bad things happen
They're being heartless again
I it's gone and there's gonna be violence
I've taken as much as I'm willing to take
But why do you think we should in silence?
When a heart is there's nothing to break
You've been mixing with some very heavy faces
The have done a bit of bird
don't kill their own
They all their mothers
But you're out of your depth son have a word
I it's gone and there's be violence
I've as much I'm willing to take
Why do you think we suffer in silence?
The heart is there's nothing to break
All is wonderful in pace life
Dreaming of the son she wants
You see me in the afterlife
up this son who goes
you we're lost, we're exploring
Why do you it's some adoring
You don't the truth, is boring
I've got fever need to
Leave the house, leave the car
Leave the bad men where are
I'll leave a few shells in my gun
And me staring at the sun
I it's and there's be violence
I've as much as I'm willing to take
But why do you think we should suffer in silence?
My heart is broken there's nothing to break
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