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