Underground Movies Songtext
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Underground Movies Songtext
We first met, it was raining
In a house with bay windows
And all the fittings and fixtures
And a catalogue of injury
She′s got a credo in underground movies
Her father is a lawyer
Who paid for the fittings and fixtures
And a house with bay windows
And I'm calling from a Baltimore hotel
Don′t let it ring again
Your movies are your own
You're on a limb again
Calling from a Baltimore hotel
Don't let it ring again
Your movies are all your own
Don′t let him in again
Four weeks later in April
I took her to the doctors
Said, "I′ve no prescription
For compromised solution"
And I'm calling from a Baltimore hotel
Don′t let it ring again
Your movies are your own
You're on a limb again
Calling from a Baltimore hotel
Don′t let it ring again
Your movies are all your own
Don't let him in again
In again
Ten years caught in a trap
By my own cunning
Thought I was smart
Thought I was dying
For years I lived in a flat
Without water running
Thought it was smart
Thought it was funny
I′m writing her memoirs
The underground press remain faithful
Ghost writing her memoirs
Maybe we'll get it on cable
And I'm calling from a Baltimore hotel
Don′t let it ring again
Your movies are your own
You′re on a limb again
Calling from a Baltimore hotel
Don't let it ring again
Your movies are all your own
Don′t let him in again
In again
In a house with bay windows
And all the fittings and fixtures
And a catalogue of injury
She′s got a credo in underground movies
Her father is a lawyer
Who paid for the fittings and fixtures
And a house with bay windows
And I'm calling from a Baltimore hotel
Don′t let it ring again
Your movies are your own
You're on a limb again
Calling from a Baltimore hotel
Don't let it ring again
Your movies are all your own
Don′t let him in again
Four weeks later in April
I took her to the doctors
Said, "I′ve no prescription
For compromised solution"
And I'm calling from a Baltimore hotel
Don′t let it ring again
Your movies are your own
You're on a limb again
Calling from a Baltimore hotel
Don′t let it ring again
Your movies are all your own
Don't let him in again
In again
Ten years caught in a trap
By my own cunning
Thought I was smart
Thought I was dying
For years I lived in a flat
Without water running
Thought it was smart
Thought it was funny
I′m writing her memoirs
The underground press remain faithful
Ghost writing her memoirs
Maybe we'll get it on cable
And I'm calling from a Baltimore hotel
Don′t let it ring again
Your movies are your own
You′re on a limb again
Calling from a Baltimore hotel
Don't let it ring again
Your movies are all your own
Don′t let him in again
In again
Writer(s): Luke Michael Haines Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com