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