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Tripping 
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de Robbie Williams
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First they you
Then laugh at you and hate you
Then you, then you win
the very bad things happen
They're being again
I know it's gone and there's gonna be violence
I've as much as I'm to take
But why do you think we suffer in silence?
When a heart is there's nothing to break
You've been mixing with very heavy faces
The boys have a bit of bird
They don't their own
They all love their mothers
But you're out of son have 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 is broken there's nothing to break
All is in pace life
Dreaming of the son she wants
You should see me in the afterlife
Picking up this 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, is boring
I've got this fever need to
Leave the house, 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 as much as I'm willing to take
But why do you we in silence?
My heart is broken there's nothing to break
Then laugh at you and hate you
Then you, then you win
the very bad things happen
They're being again
I know it's gone and there's gonna be violence
I've as much as I'm to take
But why do you think we suffer in silence?
When a heart is there's nothing to break
You've been mixing with very heavy faces
The boys have a bit of bird
They don't their own
They all love their mothers
But you're out of son have 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 is broken there's nothing to break
All is in pace life
Dreaming of the son she wants
You should see me in the afterlife
Picking up this 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, is boring
I've got this fever need to
Leave the house, 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 as much as I'm willing to take
But why do you we in silence?
My heart is broken there's nothing to break
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