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