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