Siringhe
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Siringhe
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Come una pila scarica in un mare di siringhe
Represso masochista auto-lesionista
Sta bruciando lentamente la mia vita inconcludente
Io amo la morte,io voglio la morte,io sono la morte
Io porto la morte con me
Chiuso nella scatola di un circolo vizioso
Mi spengo poco a poco in questo folle gioco
Tra una piazza e un ospedale,la mia vita è sempre uguale
Io amo la morte,io voglio la morte,io sono la morte
Io porto la morte con me
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Gioventù Bruciata performs "Siringhe", and this lyric page sits inside the Gioventù Bruciata catalog on LyroVerse.
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