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Tripping 
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de Robbie Williams
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they you
laugh at you and hate you
Then they you, you win
the dies bad things 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 we should suffer in silence?
When a is there's nothing to break
You've mixing some very heavy faces
The have done a bit of bird
They don't kill their own
They all their 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 taken as much I'm willing to take
Why do you we should suffer in silence?
The heart is there's nothing to break
All is wonderful in life
of the son she wants
You should see me in the afterlife
Picking up son who goes
When you think we're lost, we're exploring
Why do you think it's worth some adoring
You don't the truth, truth is boring
I've got fever need to
Leave the house, the car
the bad men are
I'll leave a few shells in my gun
And 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 heart is broken there's nothing to break
laugh at you and hate you
Then they you, you win
the dies bad things 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 we should suffer in silence?
When a is there's nothing to break
You've mixing some very heavy faces
The have done a bit of bird
They don't kill their own
They all their 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 taken as much I'm willing to take
Why do you we should suffer in silence?
The heart is there's nothing to break
All is wonderful in life
of the son she wants
You should see me in the afterlife
Picking up son who goes
When you think we're lost, we're exploring
Why do you think it's worth some adoring
You don't the truth, truth is boring
I've got fever need to
Leave the house, the car
the bad men are
I'll leave a few shells in my gun
And 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 heart is broken there's nothing to break
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