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Messiah - Muchhausen Syndrom lyrics
Whatever the woman in black does
 Her hands are covered by silk gloves
 She's a lady that looks elegant'n stylish
 No one knows that she lives in misery
 Sometimes when she's alone in her apartment
 Deep in her soul she experiences her inner pain
 It starts with running up'n down the floor
 Suddenly it stops
 She then cowers in a cramped position
 And begins gnawing on her fingernails
 Then continues by cutting up her already maimed
 And stunted hands with a razor-blade
 She pounds her tortured bloody fists on the floor
 Unable to feel the same pain we would
 At the end she cries out for all she's worth
 Making her soar to her seventh day
 Indifferent she goes to bed or watches tv
 Not knowing that in reality
 She shares that misery with many others
 It repeats
 Year for year
 Month for month
 Day for dayMessiah - Muchhausen Syndrom - http://motolyrics.com/messiah/muchhausen-syndrom-lyrics.html
 Hour for hour
 When she was a child
 Her parents gave no love
 Only when she was sick
 Everybody took care of her
 And now she's thirty
 It's still deep in her mind
 It returns again - n - again
 And it repeats
 Year for year
 Month for month
 Day for day
 Hour for hour
 When she had problems as a teenager
 Her parents gave no help
 But when she had an accident
 All took care of her
 And now she's forty
 It's still deep in her mind
 She's controlled by muchhausen - syndrom
 Incurable and damned to death
 Messiah Muchhausen Syndrom








