Lyrics

Sad songs for dirty blondes Shit luck for a vagabond But you got nine lives you'll never die Stardust on a midnight mile Hot knives If i could only read your mind I would never say outright I would be polite Variations on a theme Thank god i don't remember my dreams Or the red flags or deadbeat dads or Twelve stairs of the midnight mass Hot knives Didn't mean to make you cry I won't misbehave this time I will be polite Hot knives I won't runaway i tried Barely made it out alive But i will be alright Hot knives I think i'm going out in style Down on main street еveryone's an exilе So why don't you come by And i can take you up on Hot knives I can take you up On hot knives