Hot Knife

I gave you everything
You were never satisfied
I never wanted anything
Your love got me so high

Now i see you walking by
Walking down my street
You got a hot knife and a smile
For everyone you meet

You think you're better than anyone else
In your high heels and a fancy dress
But inside your head
There's nothing left

Yeah i see you walking by
You look so hip and cool
Everytime i called your name
You made me look like a fool

You think you're better than anyone else
In your high heels and a fancy dress
But inside your head
There's nothing left

Now i see you lying still
Your face is cold and blue
Too many hot knives through your brain
Took a toll on you

You think you're better than anyone else
In your high heels and a fancy dress
But inside your head
There's nothing left

You think you're better than anyone else
In your high heels and a fancy dress
But inside your head
There's nothing left



Credits
Writer(s): David Hay
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