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Tripping Medium
de Robbie Williams
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First ignore you
at you and hate you
they fight you, you win
When the truth dies very bad happen
They're being heartless again
I it's and there's be violence
I've as much as I'm willing to take
But why do you think we should suffer in silence?
When a heart is broken there's nothing to break
You've been mixing with some heavy 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 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 we should suffer in silence?
The is there's nothing to break
All is in life
of the son she wants
You should see me in the afterlife
up son who goes
When you think we're lost, we're exploring
Why do you think it's some adoring
You don't want the truth, truth is boring
I've got this fever need to
Leave the house, the car
Leave the bad men where they are
I'll leave a few in my gun
And stop me at the sun
I know it's gone and there's gonna be violence
I've as much as I'm to take
But why do you think we suffer in silence?
My heart is broken there's to break
at you and hate you
they fight you, you win
When the truth dies very bad happen
They're being heartless again
I it's and there's be violence
I've as much as I'm willing to take
But why do you think we should suffer in silence?
When a heart is broken there's nothing to break
You've been mixing with some heavy 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 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 we should suffer in silence?
The is there's nothing to break
All is in life
of the son she wants
You should see me in the afterlife
up son who goes
When you think we're lost, we're exploring
Why do you think it's some adoring
You don't want the truth, truth is boring
I've got this fever need to
Leave the house, the car
Leave the bad men where they are
I'll leave a few in my gun
And stop me at the sun
I know it's gone and there's gonna be violence
I've as much as I'm to take
But why do you think we suffer in silence?
My heart is broken there's to break
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