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