miles kurosky – housewives and their knives lyrics
she planned her getaway
on a sequence of cards and her palm
hoping the traffic would be aligned with the planets
she sped fast down the freeway
a chrome colored car
her skin ash gray
trying to outrace the sun
trying to outrace
murderous moods
she plotted for days
foiled attempts were made
in this town
where housewives play with their knives
and study their husband’s necks at night
she could’ve been more than
a sunburned socialite in training
she powdered her face
so the lens would find no trace
of lonely days lost
of lonely days
a passport and a new face
trade silhouettes
as the palms pirouette
and the clouds gain strength
tomorrow it will rain here
tomorrow she will float away
like a ghost
smoke and mirrors
just disappear
blame it on the weather
blame it on the berlin wall
or those angels
or those stars with their razor wire
cool winds blow in
the skies will open
but it won’t last
your pictures and postcards
are fading fast
hold ’em to your chest and pray
pray that you will catch a wave
and escape this con man’s dirty bath today
i found
the streets are bleached blonde
synthetic and mean
they lack modesty
in every way
tomorrow it will rain here
tomorrow she will float away
like a ghost
smoke and mirrors
just disappear
blame it on the weather
blame it on the berlin wall
or these angels
or these scars from the razor wire
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