Hammock Season - Cinema Trash

Dry mop in hand, I’m sweeping up
Popcorn, and lots of brands of
Cheap grub, and candy wrappers
Fill up, my trash collector
Now, the screen is flaring lighting up my heart
Boss said I missed a spot, one pretzel a la carte
If life is like the movies
I guess I'll up and quit this lousy job
The drama's leaking in right through the ceiling
This is so odd
So when I’m on the big screen
I’ll live life like I never thought I could
I’m shooting for a Tarantino movie
Whether or not I should
No job, I’m living off of
Popcorn, and dirty bagels
Blue rays, with special features
Fill up, my car seat theatre
Now Scorsese’s speaking, whispering to me
He says you only live one life so live it on TV
If life is like the movies
I guess I'll have to spoil the surprise
The tensions getting thicker by the moment
And in the end I die
So print me off a ticket
I’m on my way to see where stars are made
There’s nothing sweeter than the sight
Of Hollywood LA-A-AA

Written by:
Griffin Wagner, Levi Jones, Ryan Eller

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