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Tripping 
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de Robbie Williams
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First they ignore you
laugh at you and hate you
Then they fight you, you win
the truth dies very bad happen
They're being again
I know it's gone and there's gonna be violence
I've taken as much as I'm to take
But why do you think we should suffer in silence?
When a is broken there's nothing to break
You've been mixing with heavy faces
The boys have done a bit of bird
They don't kill own
all their mothers
But you're out of your son have a word
I it's gone and there's be violence
I've taken as I'm willing to take
Why do you think we should suffer in silence?
The heart is there's nothing to break
All is wonderful in life
Dreaming of the son she wants
You 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 worth some adoring
You don't want the truth, truth is boring
I've got fever need to
Leave the house, leave the car
Leave the bad men where they are
I'll leave 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 much as I'm willing to take
But why do you we suffer in silence?
My is broken there's nothing to break
laugh at you and hate you
Then they fight you, you win
the truth dies very bad happen
They're being again
I know it's gone and there's gonna be violence
I've taken as much as I'm to take
But why do you think we should suffer in silence?
When a is broken there's nothing to break
You've been mixing with heavy faces
The boys have done a bit of bird
They don't kill own
all their mothers
But you're out of your son have a word
I it's gone and there's be violence
I've taken as I'm willing to take
Why do you think we should suffer in silence?
The heart is there's nothing to break
All is wonderful in life
Dreaming of the son she wants
You 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 worth some adoring
You don't want the truth, truth is boring
I've got fever need to
Leave the house, leave the car
Leave the bad men where they are
I'll leave 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 much as I'm willing to take
But why do you we suffer in silence?
My is broken there's nothing to break
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