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Tripping 
Medium
by Robbie Williams
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ignore you
Then laugh at you and hate you
fight you, then you win
When 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 should in silence?
When a heart is there's nothing to break
You've been mixing some very faces
The boys have done a bit of bird
They don't kill their own
They all love their mothers
But you're out of your depth son have a word
I know it's gone and there's be violence
I've as I'm willing to take
Why do you we in silence?
The is 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 this fever to
Leave the house, leave the car
the bad men where they are
I'll leave a few in my gun
And me staring at the sun
I 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 heart is broken there's to break
Then laugh at you and hate you
fight you, then you win
When 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 should in silence?
When a heart is there's nothing to break
You've been mixing some very faces
The boys have done a bit of bird
They don't kill their own
They all love their mothers
But you're out of your depth son have a word
I know it's gone and there's be violence
I've as I'm willing to take
Why do you we in silence?
The is 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 this fever to
Leave the house, leave the car
the bad men where they are
I'll leave a few in my gun
And me staring at the sun
I 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 heart is broken there's to break
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