Movie Houses Lyrics

Gloomy afternoons spent in movie houses
Love blood spilled by the golden ounces
And you give me a beautiful way of thinking

A night owl calls and defends the kingdom
Locked in a forest of plastic freedom
I'm hiding out
I'm laying low
I'm playing dead with nowhere to go

I wanna keep it low profile
I wanna keep it no drama I wanna keep the top up
And I wanna meet your momma
But I don't want to get noticed
I don't want the bad karma
So lets just keep this low profile
Lets just keep this no drama

I'm laying in the grass
Coz it feels good on my body
Everyone is invited to this little sunny party
Come along everyone to my little sunny party

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