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Tripping 
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de Robbie Williams
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First they ignore you
Then at you and you
Then they fight you, then you win
When the truth very bad things happen
They're being 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 should suffer in silence?
When a is broken there's to break
You've mixing with some very heavy faces
The boys have done a bit of bird
They don't kill their own
They all love 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 think we should in silence?
The is broken there's 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 we're lost, we're exploring
Why do you it's adoring
You don't want the truth, is boring
I've got need to
Leave the house, the car
the bad men where they are
I'll a few shells in my gun
And stop me staring at the sun
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?
My heart is there's to break
Then at you and you
Then they fight you, then you win
When the truth very bad things happen
They're being 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 should suffer in silence?
When a is broken there's to break
You've mixing with some very heavy faces
The boys have done a bit of bird
They don't kill their own
They all love 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 think we should in silence?
The is broken there's 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 we're lost, we're exploring
Why do you it's adoring
You don't want the truth, is boring
I've got need to
Leave the house, the car
the bad men where they are
I'll a few shells in my gun
And stop me staring at the sun
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?
My heart is there's to break
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