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Levi Facchin
Levi Facchin
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Leonardo Facchin
Leonardo Facchin
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Damiano Fraccaroli
Damiano Fraccaroli
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Federico Scapin
Federico Scapin
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Lyrics

You have permission to break me Without a reason to hate me You'll think It's funny to break me I'm the phoenix born of gold You have permission to break me Don't be afraid to hit me Those Judas already kissed me Not for silver not for gold You have permission to break me I need someone who can shock me Next up, I'll count from one to three And tomorrow we'll wear cold gold Din din din din Hey, this is the final round So you rub salt in the wounds But you will know me in the crowd Perhaps knocked out on the ground The guy with scars in a crown I closed my cross in a crypt The crux is that I'm not Christ No, I'm not crying For the last time I let you Break me For the last time I let you Break me For the last time I let you Break, for a reason The bars of my prison Break me For the last time I let you Break me For the last time I let you Break me For the last time I let you Break, for a reason The bars of my prison Break me For the last time I let you Break me For the last time I let you Break me For the last time I let you Break, for a reason The bars of my prison You better kill me Before I can get to hard to kill So now you kill me For the last time I feel guilty For the person that I will be 'Cause I'm tired to be silly 'Cause emotions rip my belly 'Cause I'm tired of posting smile if I'm sad You better kill me Before I can get to hard to kill So now you kill me For the last time I feel guilty For the person that I will be 'Cause I'm tired to be silly 'Cause emotions rip my belly 'Cause I'm tired of posting smile if I'm sad
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