There are a few days that we keep asking to ourselves
“What are those real pleasures of life, in this dirty… school of life”
Who knows if Michael Caine is gonna be In the movie
Of the week
Michael Caine is gonna be at the party tonight
Who knows if Michael Caine is gonna be In the movie
Of the week
Michael Caine is gonna be at the party tonight
All of my life is as mine as it’s yours
You are the star, synchronize with my soul
The room is empty, I’m liquefying
No one will ever understand
I am an alien, I’m dying
Then you got me in your hands
I can’t sleep
Let me stay
Let me in
Don’t let me out
I’m paralyzed, but the show must go on
Can’t feel my body, communication is so slow
I’m gonna eat your heart
Then cut your hair
Take pictures for my people know
You're my Polaris Star, and you're spinning
Throw the orgasm of the world
I can’t sleep
I can’t quit
I can’t think
Oh don’t let me out
Who knows if Michael Caine is gonna be In the movie
Of the week
Michael Caine is gonna be at the party tonight
Who knows if Michael Caine is gonna be In the movie
Of the week
Michael Caine is gonna be at the party tonight
Any more, I can’t feel a thing any more
Any more, I can’t feel a thing any more
Any more, I can’t feel a thing any more
I don’t, I Don’t Feel nothing
