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Tripping 
Medium
by Robbie Williams
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First they ignore you
Then laugh at you and you
Then they you, then you win
the truth dies very bad happen
They're being again
I know it's gone and there's gonna be violence
I've taken as as I'm to take
But why do you think we suffer in silence?
When a heart is broken there's to break
You've been mixing with some very heavy faces
The boys have a bit of bird
They don't kill their own
They all love 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 taken as much I'm willing to take
Why do you think we should suffer in silence?
The 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 think 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 need to
the house, leave the car
Leave the bad men where they are
I'll a few in my gun
And stop me staring at the sun
I know it's gone and there's be violence
I've as as I'm willing to take
But why do you think we should in silence?
My heart is broken there's to break
Then laugh at you and you
Then they you, then you win
the truth dies very bad happen
They're being again
I know it's gone and there's gonna be violence
I've taken as as I'm to take
But why do you think we suffer in silence?
When a heart is broken there's to break
You've been mixing with some very heavy faces
The boys have a bit of bird
They don't kill their own
They all love 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 taken as much I'm willing to take
Why do you think we should suffer in silence?
The 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 think 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 need to
the house, leave the car
Leave the bad men where they are
I'll a few in my gun
And stop me staring at the sun
I know it's gone and there's be violence
I've as as I'm willing to take
But why do you think we should in silence?
My heart is broken there's to break
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