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Tripping 
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de Robbie Williams
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First they you
laugh at you and hate you
Then they fight you, then you win
When the truth dies very bad things happen
They're being again
I know it's 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?
a is there's nothing to break
You've been mixing with some very heavy faces
The boys have done a bit of bird
They don't kill their own
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 suffer in silence?
The heart is broken there's to break
All is wonderful in life
Dreaming of the son she wants
You should see me in the afterlife
up this son who goes
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 this to
Leave the house, leave the car
the bad men where are
I'll a few shells in my gun
And stop me staring at the sun
I know it's gone and there's be violence
I've as as I'm willing to take
But why do you think we suffer in silence?
My heart is broken there's nothing to break
laugh at you and hate you
Then they fight you, then you win
When the truth dies very bad things happen
They're being again
I know it's 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?
a is there's nothing to break
You've been mixing with some very heavy faces
The boys have done a bit of bird
They don't kill their own
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 suffer in silence?
The heart is broken there's to break
All is wonderful in life
Dreaming of the son she wants
You should see me in the afterlife
up this son who goes
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 this to
Leave the house, leave the car
the bad men where are
I'll a few shells in my gun
And stop me staring at the sun
I know it's gone and there's be violence
I've as as I'm willing to take
But why do you think we suffer in silence?
My heart is broken there's nothing to break
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