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Tripping 
Medium
by Robbie Williams
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First they ignore you
Then laugh at you and hate you
they fight you, then 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 to take
But why do you think we should suffer in silence?
When a heart is broken there's to break
You've been mixing with some very heavy faces
The boys done a bit of bird
don't their own
They all love their mothers
But you're out of your depth son have a word
I know it's and there's gonna be violence
I've taken as I'm to take
Why do you think we suffer in silence?
The is broken there's nothing to break
All is in pace life
Dreaming of the son she wants
You see me in the afterlife
Picking up son who goes
When you 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 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 we should suffer in silence?
My heart is broken there's nothing to break
Then laugh at you and hate you
they fight you, then 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 to take
But why do you think we should suffer in silence?
When a heart is broken there's to break
You've been mixing with some very heavy faces
The boys done a bit of bird
don't their own
They all love their mothers
But you're out of your depth son have a word
I know it's and there's gonna be violence
I've taken as I'm to take
Why do you think we suffer in silence?
The is broken there's nothing to break
All is in pace life
Dreaming of the son she wants
You see me in the afterlife
Picking up son who goes
When you 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 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 we should suffer in silence?
My heart is broken there's nothing to break
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