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Tripping 
Medium
by Robbie Williams
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First they ignore you
Then laugh at you and hate you
they fight you, then you win
When the truth very bad happen
They're being heartless 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 we suffer in silence?
When a is broken there's nothing to break
You've been with some very faces
The have a bit of bird
don't their own
They all love their mothers
But you're out of your depth son have a word
I it's gone and there's gonna be violence
I've as much I'm to take
Why do you think we should suffer in silence?
The heart is broken there's nothing to break
All is in life
Dreaming of the son she wants
You should see me in the afterlife
Picking up son who goes
When you think we're lost, we're exploring
Why do you think it's worth adoring
You don't want the truth, is boring
I've got this fever need to
Leave the house, the car
the bad men where they are
I'll a few shells in my gun
And stop me staring at the sun
I it's gone and there's be violence
I've taken as as I'm willing to take
But why do you we should suffer in silence?
My is there's nothing to break
Then laugh at you and hate you
they fight you, then you win
When the truth very bad happen
They're being heartless 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 we suffer in silence?
When a is broken there's nothing to break
You've been with some very faces
The have a bit of bird
don't their own
They all love their mothers
But you're out of your depth son have a word
I it's gone and there's gonna be violence
I've as much I'm to take
Why do you think we should suffer in silence?
The heart is broken there's nothing to break
All is in life
Dreaming of the son she wants
You should see me in the afterlife
Picking up son who goes
When you think we're lost, we're exploring
Why do you think it's worth adoring
You don't want the truth, is boring
I've got this fever need to
Leave the house, the car
the bad men where they are
I'll a few shells in my gun
And stop me staring at the sun
I it's gone and there's be violence
I've taken as as I'm willing to take
But why do you we should suffer in silence?
My is there's nothing to break
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