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