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Tripping 
Medium
by Robbie Williams
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First they ignore you
laugh at you and hate you
they you, then you win
When the truth dies 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 willing to take
But why do you think we should in silence?
When a heart is broken there's nothing to break
You've been mixing with some heavy faces
The boys have a bit of bird
They don't kill their own
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 taken as much I'm willing to take
Why do you think we should suffer in silence?
The heart is broken there's nothing to break
All is in pace life
of the son she wants
You should see me in the afterlife
Picking up this son who goes
When you we're lost, we're exploring
Why do you think it's worth some adoring
You don't want the truth, truth is boring
I've got this fever need to
Leave the house, leave the car
the bad men where they are
I'll leave a few in my gun
And 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 suffer in silence?
My heart is broken there's to break
laugh at you and hate you
they you, then you win
When the truth dies 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 willing to take
But why do you think we should in silence?
When a heart is broken there's nothing to break
You've been mixing with some heavy faces
The boys have a bit of bird
They don't kill their own
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 taken as much I'm willing to take
Why do you think we should suffer in silence?
The heart is broken there's nothing to break
All is in pace life
of the son she wants
You should see me in the afterlife
Picking up this son who goes
When you we're lost, we're exploring
Why do you think it's worth some adoring
You don't want the truth, truth is boring
I've got this fever need to
Leave the house, leave the car
the bad men where they are
I'll leave a few in my gun
And 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 suffer in silence?
My heart is broken there's to break
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