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