Other Exercises
Tripping
Medium
by Robbie Williams
Fill In the blanks, then press Score to check your answers
First they you
Then at you and you
Then they fight you, then you win
When the truth dies very bad things happen
They're heartless again
I know it's gone and there's be violence
I've taken as as I'm willing to take
But why do you think we should suffer in silence?
a is broken there's nothing to break
You've been mixing some faces
The boys have done a bit of bird
don't kill their own
They all love their mothers
But you're out of your depth son have a word
I know 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 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 want the truth, truth is boring
I've got this fever to
the house, leave the car
Leave the bad men where they are
I'll leave a few in my gun
And stop me staring at the sun
I know it's gone and there's be violence
I've taken as much as I'm to take
But why do you we should suffer in silence?
My heart is broken there's nothing to break
Then at you and you
Then they fight you, then you win
When the truth dies very bad things happen
They're heartless again
I know it's gone and there's be violence
I've taken as as I'm willing to take
But why do you think we should suffer in silence?
a is broken there's nothing to break
You've been mixing some faces
The boys have done a bit of bird
don't kill their own
They all love their mothers
But you're out of your depth son have a word
I know 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 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 want the truth, truth is boring
I've got this fever to
the house, leave the car
Leave the bad men where they are
I'll leave a few in my gun
And stop me staring at the sun
I know it's gone and there's be violence
I've taken as much as I'm to take
But why do you we should suffer in silence?
My heart is broken there's nothing to break
Click any word to get definition.
( Automatic Translation )
Con tecnología de Microsoft® Translator