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Nickles Is Money Too Lyrics
Artist(Band):The Devil Wears Prada
Climbing into fire, her hands are forceful.
We're burying earth in earth.
White hands, soft hands: carefully.
This makes no sense.
What's that sound I hear?
I'm lost in a state of confusion.
Oh ground.
I despise you, but rejoice in your essence.
Envy will cease my sky.
Greed will cease my sky.
"Here's a farmer that hung himself on the expectation of plenty"
At this time I feel there is no bottom to earth.
Welcome to the museum of the dead; endless gore becomes reality.
Tradition's dug the grave.
The inferno has commenced.
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Correction | Reviewer: Sarah | 12/5/2007
I have the lyrics that come with the CD of Plagues and it does say: What Hands, Soft Hands: Carefully.
Yeah, im pretty sure soft hands is right.
It's an amazing song btw. =]
Correction For nickles is money too. | Reviewer: Tyler | 11/14/2007
Your lyrics read "White hands, soft hands: Carefully".
Im pretty sure the song says "White hands, soft sands, carefully".
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