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Tripping Medium
de Robbie Williams
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First they ignore you
laugh at you and hate you
they you, then you win
When the truth very bad things happen
They're being heartless again
I it's gone and there's gonna be violence
I've taken as much as I'm to take
But why do you think we should suffer in silence?
When a heart is there's nothing to break
You've been mixing some very faces
The boys 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 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
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, is boring
I've got fever to
Leave the house, leave the car
the bad men where they are
I'll a few shells in my gun
And stop me at the sun
I know it's and there's gonna be violence
I've taken as much as I'm willing to take
But why do you think we should in silence?
My heart is there's nothing to break
laugh at you and hate you
they you, then you win
When the truth very bad things happen
They're being heartless again
I it's gone and there's gonna be violence
I've taken as much as I'm to take
But why do you think we should suffer in silence?
When a heart is there's nothing to break
You've been mixing some very faces
The boys 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 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
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, is boring
I've got fever to
Leave the house, leave the car
the bad men where they are
I'll a few shells in my gun
And stop me at the sun
I know it's and there's gonna be violence
I've taken as much as I'm willing to take
But why do you think we should in silence?
My heart is there's nothing to break
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