Other Exercises
Tripping
Medium
by Robbie Williams
Fill In the blanks, then press Score to check your answers
First ignore you
Then laugh at you and hate you
Then they fight you, then you win
When the truth dies very bad happen
They're being heartless again
I know it's gone and there's gonna be violence
I've as as I'm willing to take
But why do you we should suffer in silence?
When a heart is there's nothing to break
You've been with some very heavy faces
The boys have a bit of bird
They don't kill own
all love their mothers
But you're out of your son have a word
I it's gone and there's gonna be violence
I've as I'm to take
Why do you think we should in silence?
The heart is broken there's nothing to break
All is wonderful in pace life
Dreaming of the son she wants
You should see me in the afterlife
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 the truth, is boring
I've got this fever need to
Leave the house, leave 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 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?
My is broken there's to break
Then laugh at you and hate you
Then they fight you, then you win
When the truth dies very bad happen
They're being heartless again
I know it's gone and there's gonna be violence
I've as as I'm willing to take
But why do you we should suffer in silence?
When a heart is there's nothing to break
You've been with some very heavy faces
The boys have a bit of bird
They don't kill own
all love their mothers
But you're out of your son have a word
I it's gone and there's gonna be violence
I've as I'm to take
Why do you think we should in silence?
The heart is broken there's nothing to break
All is wonderful in pace life
Dreaming of the son she wants
You should see me in the afterlife
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 the truth, is boring
I've got this fever need to
Leave the house, leave 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 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?
My is broken there's to break
Click any word to get definition.
( Automatic Translation )
Con tecnología de Microsoft® Translator

