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Tripping
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by Robbie Williams
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First they you
Then at you and hate you
Then they you, you win
When the dies bad things happen
They're being heartless again
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 think we should suffer in silence?
When a heart is there's nothing to break
You've mixing with some very heavy faces
The boys have done a bit of bird
They don't kill their own
all love mothers
But you're out of your depth son have a word
I know it's and there's gonna be violence
I've as much I'm willing to take
Why do you we should suffer in silence?
The is broken there's to break
All is wonderful in pace life
of the son she wants
You see me in the afterlife
Picking up this son who goes
When you think we're lost, we're exploring
Why do you it's worth some adoring
You don't want the truth, truth is boring
I've got this need to
Leave 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 and there's gonna be violence
I've as much as I'm to take
But why do you think we should in silence?
My heart is broken there's to break
Then at you and hate you
Then they you, you win
When the dies bad things happen
They're being heartless again
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 think we should suffer in silence?
When a heart is there's nothing to break
You've mixing with some very heavy faces
The boys have done a bit of bird
They don't kill their own
all love mothers
But you're out of your depth son have a word
I know it's and there's gonna be violence
I've as much I'm willing to take
Why do you we should suffer in silence?
The is broken there's to break
All is wonderful in pace life
of the son she wants
You see me in the afterlife
Picking up this son who goes
When you think we're lost, we're exploring
Why do you it's worth some adoring
You don't want the truth, truth is boring
I've got this need to
Leave 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 and there's gonna be violence
I've as much as I'm to take
But why do you think we should in silence?
My heart is broken there's to break
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