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Tripping 
Medium
by Robbie Williams
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First they you
Then laugh at you and hate you
Then you, then you win
When the truth dies very bad happen
They're being heartless 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 in silence?
When a heart is broken there's to break
You've been mixing with very heavy faces
The have a bit of bird
They don't kill 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 taken as much I'm willing to take
Why do you think we should in silence?
The heart is broken there's nothing to break
All is wonderful in pace life
Dreaming of the son she wants
You see me in the afterlife
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, is boring
I've got this need to
the house, leave the car
Leave the bad men where are
I'll leave 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 think we should suffer in silence?
My heart is broken there's nothing to break
Then laugh at you and hate you
Then you, then you win
When the truth dies very bad happen
They're being heartless 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 in silence?
When a heart is broken there's to break
You've been mixing with very heavy faces
The have a bit of bird
They don't kill 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 taken as much I'm willing to take
Why do you think we should in silence?
The heart is broken there's nothing to break
All is wonderful in pace life
Dreaming of the son she wants
You see me in the afterlife
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, is boring
I've got this need to
the house, leave the car
Leave the bad men where are
I'll leave 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 think we should suffer in silence?
My heart is broken there's nothing to break
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