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Tripping 
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de Robbie Williams
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First ignore you
Then laugh at you and hate you
fight you, then 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 taken as as I'm willing to take
But why do you we suffer in silence?
a heart is broken there's to break
You've been mixing very 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 and there's gonna be violence
I've taken as much I'm willing to take
Why do you think we should suffer in silence?
The heart 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
up this son who goes
When you 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
the house, leave the car
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 as I'm to take
But why do you think we suffer in silence?
My heart is there's to break
Then laugh at you and hate you
fight you, then 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 taken as as I'm willing to take
But why do you we suffer in silence?
a heart is broken there's to break
You've been mixing very 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 and there's gonna be violence
I've taken as much I'm willing to take
Why do you think we should suffer in silence?
The heart 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
up this son who goes
When you 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
the house, leave the car
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 as I'm to take
But why do you think we suffer in silence?
My heart is there's to break
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