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Tripping 
Medium
by Robbie Williams
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First they ignore you
Then laugh at you and hate you
Then fight you, then you win
When the truth dies very bad things happen
They're being heartless again
I know it's and there's gonna be violence
I've 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 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 son have a word
I know it's and there's be violence
I've taken as much I'm willing to take
Why do you we suffer in silence?
The heart is there's nothing to break
All is in life
of the son she wants
You 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 adoring
You don't want the truth, truth is boring
I've got this need to
the house, the car
Leave 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 gonna be violence
I've taken as much as I'm willing to take
But why do you we should in silence?
My is broken there's nothing to break
Then laugh at you and hate you
Then fight you, then you win
When the truth dies very bad things happen
They're being heartless again
I know it's and there's gonna be violence
I've 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 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 son have a word
I know it's and there's be violence
I've taken as much I'm willing to take
Why do you we suffer in silence?
The heart is there's nothing to break
All is in life
of the son she wants
You 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 adoring
You don't want the truth, truth is boring
I've got this need to
the house, the car
Leave 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 gonna be violence
I've taken as much as I'm willing to take
But why do you we should in silence?
My is broken there's nothing to break
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