Other Exercises
Tripping 
Medium
by Robbie Williams
Fill In the blanks, then press Score to check your answers
First they you
Then laugh at you and hate you
Then they fight you, then you win
When the truth very bad happen
They're being 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 suffer in silence?
When a heart is broken there's to break
You've been mixing with some heavy faces
The boys done a bit of bird
They don't their 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 gonna be violence
I've taken as much I'm to take
Why do you think we should suffer in silence?
The is broken there's nothing to break
All is in pace life
of the son she wants
You 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 some adoring
You don't 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 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 much as I'm to take
But why do you think we should suffer in silence?
My heart is broken there's to break
Then laugh at you and hate you
Then they fight you, then you win
When the truth very bad happen
They're being 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 suffer in silence?
When a heart is broken there's to break
You've been mixing with some heavy faces
The boys done a bit of bird
They don't their 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 gonna be violence
I've taken as much I'm to take
Why do you think we should suffer in silence?
The is broken there's nothing to break
All is in pace life
of the son she wants
You 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 some adoring
You don't 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 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 much as I'm to take
But why do you think we should suffer in silence?
My heart is broken there's to break
Click any word to get definition.
( Automatic Translation )
Con tecnología de Microsoft® Translator
