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