Текст песни The Auteurs - UNDERGROUND MOVIES
The Auteurs - UNDERGROUND MOVIES слова песни
We first met it was rainingIn a house with bay windowsAnd all the fitting and fixturesAnd a catalogue of injurySheзЈ— got a credo in underground moviesHer father is a lawyerWho paid for the fitting and fixturesAnd a house with bay windowsAnd IзЈЋ calling from a Baltimore HotelDonзЈ? let it ring againYour movies are your ownYouзЈ–e on a limb againcalling from a Baltimore hotelDonзЈ? let it ring againYour movies are your ownDonзЈ? let him in againFour weeks later in AprilI took her to the doctorsSaid "IзЈ›e no prescription"For compromised solutionAnd IзЈЋ calling from a Baltimore HotelDonзЈ? let it ring againYour movies are your ownYouзЈ–e on a limb againcalling from a Baltimore hotelDonзЈ? let it ring againYour movies are your ownDonзЈ? let him in againTen yearsCaught in a trap by my own cunningThought I was smartThought I was dyingFor yearsI lived in a flat without water runningThought it was smartThought it was funnyI`m writing in memoirsThe underground press remain faithfulGhost writing her memoirsMaybe weзЈЌl get it on cable