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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Nickels Is Money Too Lyrics

The Devil Wears Prada – Nickels Is Money Too Lyrics

Songwriters: CHRISTOPHER RUBEY, DANIEL WILLIAMS, JEREMY DEPOYSTER, JAMES BANEY, MICHAEL HRANICA, ANDREW TRICK
Nickels Is Money Too lyrics © SONGS MUSIC PUBLISHING

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