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Tripping 
Medium
by Robbie Williams
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First ignore you
laugh at you and hate you
they you, you win
When the truth dies very 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 we should suffer in silence?
When a heart is broken there's nothing to break
You've mixing with heavy faces
The have done a bit of bird
They don't their own
all love their mothers
But you're out of your depth son have a word
I know it's and there's be violence
I've taken as much I'm to take
Why do you we suffer in silence?
The heart is broken there's nothing to break
All is 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 it's worth some adoring
You don't the truth, truth is boring
I've got this fever to
Leave the house, leave the car
Leave the bad men are
I'll a few shells in my gun
And me at the sun
I know it's gone and there's be violence
I've taken as much as I'm willing to take
But why do you think we suffer in silence?
My heart is there's nothing to break
laugh at you and hate you
they you, you win
When the truth dies very 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 we should suffer in silence?
When a heart is broken there's nothing to break
You've mixing with heavy faces
The have done a bit of bird
They don't their own
all love their mothers
But you're out of your depth son have a word
I know it's and there's be violence
I've taken as much I'm to take
Why do you we suffer in silence?
The heart is broken there's nothing to break
All is 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 it's worth some adoring
You don't the truth, truth is boring
I've got this fever to
Leave the house, leave the car
Leave the bad men are
I'll a few shells in my gun
And me at the sun
I know it's gone and there's be violence
I've taken as much as I'm willing to take
But why do you think we suffer in silence?
My heart is there's nothing to break
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