Fiona Apple - Hot Knife Lyrics

Fiona Apple – Hot Knife Lyrics

If I’m butter – if I’m butter-
If I’m butter, then he’s a hot knife,
he makes my heart a cinemascope,
he’s showing the dancing bird of paradise.

If I’m butter – if I’m butter-
If I’m butter, then he’s a hot knife,
he makes my heart a cinemascope,
he’s showing the dancing bird of paradise.

He excites me
Must be like a genesis of rhythm
I get feisty
Whenever I’m with him

If I’m butter – if I’m butter-
If I’m butter, then he’s a hot knife,
he makes my heart a cinemascope,
he’s showing the dancing bird of paradise

I’m a hot knife- if I’m a hot knife-
I’m a hot knife if he’s a pad of butter.
If I get a chance, I’m gonna show him that
he’s never gonna need- never need another.

I’m a hot knife- if I’m a hot knife-
I’m a hot knife if he’s a pad of butter
If I get a chance, I’m gonna show him that
he’s never gonna need- never need another.

(And you can, and you can, and you can wild up around me)

(If I’m butter – if I’m butter-
If I’m butter, then he’s a hot knife,
he makes my heart a cinemascope,
he’s showing the dancing bird of paradise)

(And you can, and you can, and you can wild up around me)

I’m a hot knife- if I’m a hot knife-
I’m a hot knife if he’s a pad of butter
If I get a chance, I’m gonna show him that
he’s never gonna need- never need another.

(And you can, and you can, and you can wild up around me)

He excites me
Must be like a genesis of rhythm
I get feisty
Whenever I’m with him…

[Fiona Apple – Hot Knife Lyrics]