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UNDERGROUND MOVIES by THE AUTEURS
We first met it was raining In a house with bay windows And all the fitting and fixtures And a catalogue of injury
She磗 got a credo in underground movies Her father is a lawyer Who paid for the fitting and fixtures And a house with bay windows
And I磎 calling from a Baltimore Hotel Don磘 let it ring again Your movies are your own You磖e on a limb again calling from a Baltimore hotel Don磘 let it ring again Your movies are your own Don磘 let him in again
Four weeks later in April I took her to the doctors Said "I磛e no prescription" For compromised solution
And I磎 calling from a Baltimore Hotel Don磘 let it ring again Your movies are your own You磖e on a limb again calling from a Baltimore hotel Don磘 let it ring again Your movies are your own Don磘 let him 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 in memoirs The underground press remain faithful Ghost writing her memoirs Maybe weç£Âl get it on cable
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UNDERGROUNDMOVIES by THEAUTEURS
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