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Tripping 
Medium
by Robbie Williams
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they ignore you
Then laugh at you and hate you
they fight you, you win
When the truth dies bad things happen
They're being again
I know it's gone and there's be violence
I've taken as as I'm willing to take
But why do you we should suffer in silence?
When a heart is broken there's to break
You've mixing with some very 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 it's gone and there's gonna be violence
I've as 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
Dreaming of the son she wants
You should see me in the afterlife
Picking up this 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
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 know it's gone and there's be violence
I've as much 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
they fight you, you win
When the truth dies bad things happen
They're being again
I know it's gone and there's be violence
I've taken as as I'm willing to take
But why do you we should suffer in silence?
When a heart is broken there's to break
You've mixing with some very 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 it's gone and there's gonna be violence
I've as 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
Dreaming of the son she wants
You should see me in the afterlife
Picking up this 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
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 know it's gone and there's be violence
I've as much 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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