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Tripping 
Medium
by Robbie Williams
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First they ignore you
Then laugh at you and hate you
Then they you, then you win
the truth dies very bad things happen
They're 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 suffer in silence?
When a is broken there's to break
You've been with very heavy faces
The boys have done a bit of bird
They don't kill their own
They all their mothers
But you're out of your son have a word
I it's gone and there's gonna be violence
I've as much I'm willing to take
Why do you we should in silence?
The is there's nothing to break
All is wonderful in pace life
Dreaming of the son she wants
You see me in the afterlife
Picking up son who goes
When you think we're lost, we're exploring
Why do you think it's worth adoring
You don't want the truth, truth is boring
I've got this fever to
the house, leave the car
Leave the bad men they are
I'll leave a few shells in my gun
And me staring at the sun
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 we should suffer in silence?
My is broken there's nothing to break
Then laugh at you and hate you
Then they you, then you win
the truth dies very bad things happen
They're 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 suffer in silence?
When a is broken there's to break
You've been with very heavy faces
The boys have done a bit of bird
They don't kill their own
They all their mothers
But you're out of your son have a word
I it's gone and there's gonna be violence
I've as much I'm willing to take
Why do you we should in silence?
The is there's nothing to break
All is wonderful in pace life
Dreaming of the son she wants
You see me in the afterlife
Picking up son who goes
When you think we're lost, we're exploring
Why do you think it's worth adoring
You don't want the truth, truth is boring
I've got this fever to
the house, leave the car
Leave the bad men they are
I'll leave a few shells in my gun
And me staring at the sun
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 we should suffer in silence?
My is broken there's nothing to break
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