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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, then you win
the 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 willing to take
But why do you think we suffer in silence?
When a heart is broken there's nothing to break
You've been mixing with some very heavy faces
The boys have done a bit of bird
They don't kill their own
They all their 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 suffer in silence?
The is broken there's to break
All is in life
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 think it's some adoring
You don't want the truth, is boring
I've got need to
Leave the house, the car
Leave the bad men where they are
I'll a few shells in my gun
And stop me staring 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 suffer in silence?
My is there's to break
Then laugh at you and hate you
Then they fight you, then you win
the 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 willing to take
But why do you think we suffer in silence?
When a heart is broken there's nothing to break
You've been mixing with some very heavy faces
The boys have done a bit of bird
They don't kill their own
They all their 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 suffer in silence?
The is broken there's to break
All is in life
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 think it's some adoring
You don't want the truth, is boring
I've got need to
Leave the house, the car
Leave the bad men where they are
I'll a few shells in my gun
And stop me staring 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 suffer in silence?
My is there's to break
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