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Tripping 
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de Robbie Williams
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First ignore you
laugh at you and hate you
Then they fight you, then you win
When the truth dies very bad things happen
They're being heartless again
I 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?
a is broken there's nothing to break
You've been mixing with some very heavy faces
The a bit of bird
They don't kill their own
They all love their mothers
But you're out of your depth son 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 in silence?
The heart is broken there's nothing to break
All is 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 adoring
You don't want the truth, truth is boring
I've got this fever 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 taken as much as I'm willing to take
But why do you we suffer in silence?
My is broken there's nothing to break
laugh at you and hate you
Then they fight you, then you win
When the truth dies very bad things happen
They're being heartless again
I 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?
a is broken there's nothing to break
You've been mixing with some very heavy faces
The a bit of bird
They don't kill their own
They all love their mothers
But you're out of your depth son 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 in silence?
The heart is broken there's nothing to break
All is 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 adoring
You don't want the truth, truth is boring
I've got this fever 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 taken as much as I'm willing to take
But why do you we suffer in silence?
My is broken there's nothing to break
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