"i am Micheal Caine"



we'll get ya ya ya, we'll get ya, ya, ya



he's walking where

i'm afraid i don't know

i see the fireman jumping

from the windows

there's panic and i hear

somebody scream



he picks up useless paper

and puts it in his pocket

i'm trying very hard

to keep my fingers clean

i can't remember

what's his name again?



all i wanted was a word

or a photograph to keep at home

and all i wanted was a word

or a photograph to keep at home



the sun is laughing

it's another broken morning

i see the shadows and call ou

to try to warn him

he didn't seem to hear just turned away



the quiet fellow follows

and points his finer straight at you

he had to sacrifice his pride yes

and throw it all at you



all i wanted was a word

or a photograph to keep at home

and all i wanted was a word

or a photograph to keep at home

all i wanted was a word

or a photograph to keep at home

and all i wanted was a word

or a photograph to keep at home