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