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Tripping 
Medium
by Robbie Williams
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First ignore you
laugh at you and hate you
Then they you, then you win
When the truth dies bad things 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 should in silence?
When a heart is broken there's nothing 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 be violence
I've taken as much I'm to take
Why do you we should suffer in silence?
The heart is broken there's to break
All is in pace life
of the son she wants
You see me in the afterlife
Picking up this son who goes
you think we're lost, we're exploring
Why do you think it's some adoring
You don't want the truth, is boring
I've got this fever need to
Leave 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 know 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 is broken there's nothing to break
laugh at you and hate you
Then they you, then you win
When the truth dies bad things 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 should in silence?
When a heart is broken there's nothing 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 be violence
I've taken as much I'm to take
Why do you we should suffer in silence?
The heart is broken there's to break
All is in pace life
of the son she wants
You see me in the afterlife
Picking up this son who goes
you think we're lost, we're exploring
Why do you think it's some adoring
You don't want the truth, is boring
I've got this fever need to
Leave 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 know 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 is broken there's nothing to break
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