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Tripping Medium
de Robbie Williams
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First they you
Then laugh at you and hate you
Then fight you, you win
the truth dies very bad things happen
They're being again
I know it's gone and there's gonna be violence
I've taken as much as I'm willing to take
But why do you think we should suffer in silence?
a heart is broken there's nothing to break
You've been mixing with very heavy faces
The boys 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 and there's gonna be violence
I've taken as much I'm to take
Why do you think we should suffer in silence?
The 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
Picking up son who goes
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 fever to
Leave the house, the car
the bad men they are
I'll a few in my gun
And stop me at the sun
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 suffer in silence?
My heart is there's nothing to break
Then laugh at you and hate you
Then fight you, you win
the truth dies very bad things happen
They're being again
I know it's gone and there's gonna be violence
I've taken as much as I'm willing to take
But why do you think we should suffer in silence?
a heart is broken there's nothing to break
You've been mixing with very heavy faces
The boys 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 and there's gonna be violence
I've taken as much I'm to take
Why do you think we should suffer in silence?
The 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
Picking up son who goes
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 fever to
Leave the house, the car
the bad men they are
I'll a few in my gun
And stop me at the sun
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 suffer in silence?
My heart is there's nothing to break
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