Other Exercises
Tripping Medium
by Robbie Williams
Fill In the blanks, then press Score to check your answers
First they ignore you
laugh at you and hate you
Then fight you, you win
When the truth very bad things happen
They're being heartless again
I 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 suffer in silence?
When a heart is broken there's to break
You've been mixing with some faces
The boys 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 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 life
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 adoring
You don't want the truth, truth is boring
I've got this need to
Leave the house, leave the car
the bad men where 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 as I'm willing to take
But why do you we should suffer in silence?
My is broken there's to break
laugh at you and hate you
Then fight you, you win
When the truth very bad things happen
They're being heartless again
I 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 suffer in silence?
When a heart is broken there's to break
You've been mixing with some faces
The boys 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 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 life
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 adoring
You don't want the truth, truth is boring
I've got this need to
Leave the house, leave the car
the bad men where 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 as I'm willing to take
But why do you 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