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Tripping 
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de Robbie Williams
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First they you
Then at you and hate you
Then they you, then you win
the dies 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 we should suffer in silence?
When a is broken there's nothing to break
You've mixing with some very heavy faces
The boys have a bit of bird
They don't kill their own
all love their mothers
But you're out of 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 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 see me in the afterlife
Picking up son who goes
you think 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 to
Leave the house, leave the car
Leave the bad men where they are
I'll leave a few shells in my gun
And stop me at the sun
I know it's and there's 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 to break
Then at you and hate you
Then they you, then you win
the dies 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 we should suffer in silence?
When a is broken there's nothing to break
You've mixing with some very heavy faces
The boys have a bit of bird
They don't kill their own
all love their mothers
But you're out of 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 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 see me in the afterlife
Picking up son who goes
you think 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 to
Leave the house, leave the car
Leave the bad men where they are
I'll leave a few shells in my gun
And stop me at the sun
I know it's and there's 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 to break
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