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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 they fight you, then you win
When the very bad things happen
They're being heartless again
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?
When a heart is broken there's to break
You've with some very heavy faces
The have done a bit of bird
don't their own
all love their mothers
But you're out of your depth son a word
I know it's gone and there's gonna be violence
I've as much I'm to take
Why do you think we should suffer in silence?
The heart is broken there's nothing 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
you think we're lost, we're exploring
Why do you think it's some adoring
You don't want the truth, is boring
I've got this fever need to
Leave the house, leave the car
Leave the bad men they are
I'll leave a few in my gun
And stop 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 we should suffer in silence?
My is broken there's nothing to break
Then laugh at you and hate you
Then they fight you, then you win
When the very bad things happen
They're being heartless again
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?
When a heart is broken there's to break
You've with some very heavy faces
The have done a bit of bird
don't their own
all love their mothers
But you're out of your depth son a word
I know it's gone and there's gonna be violence
I've as much I'm to take
Why do you think we should suffer in silence?
The heart is broken there's nothing 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
you think we're lost, we're exploring
Why do you think it's some adoring
You don't want the truth, is boring
I've got this fever need to
Leave the house, leave the car
Leave the bad men they are
I'll leave a few in my gun
And stop 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 we should suffer in silence?
My is broken there's nothing to break
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