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Tripping 
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de Robbie Williams
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they ignore you
Then laugh at you and hate you
Then they fight you, then you win
the truth dies bad happen
They're being again
I know it's gone and there's be violence
I've taken as much as I'm willing to take
But why do you think we should in silence?
When a is broken there's to break
You've been mixing with some very faces
The done a bit of bird
They don't kill their own
They all love their mothers
But you're out of your son have a word
I know it's and there's be violence
I've taken as much I'm to take
Why do you think we should suffer in silence?
The heart is broken there's nothing to break
All is in life
Dreaming of the son she wants
You should see me in the afterlife
Picking up this son who goes
you think we're lost, we're exploring
Why do you think it's some adoring
You don't the truth, truth is boring
I've got fever need 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 it's gone 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?
My heart is broken there's nothing to break
Then laugh at you and hate you
Then they fight you, then you win
the truth dies bad happen
They're being again
I know it's gone and there's be violence
I've taken as much as I'm willing to take
But why do you think we should in silence?
When a is broken there's to break
You've been mixing with some very faces
The done a bit of bird
They don't kill their own
They all love their mothers
But you're out of your son have a word
I know it's and there's be violence
I've taken as much I'm to take
Why do you think we should suffer in silence?
The heart is broken there's nothing to break
All is in life
Dreaming of the son she wants
You should see me in the afterlife
Picking up this son who goes
you think we're lost, we're exploring
Why do you think it's some adoring
You don't the truth, truth is boring
I've got fever need 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 it's gone 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?
My heart is broken there's nothing to break
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