Washed Hands's lyrics & chords

This is Washed Hands. Washed Hands will peer inside your soul, cast its torchlight eyes upon your dankest of cellars, slither down below your sub-conscious and whisper like a lover to your limbic's amygdala, "I know you well." Yes indeed. Washed Hands knows us all quite well. Washed Hands. Because it's dinner time. Read more on Last.fm. User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License; additional terms may apply....read more