Name: Michael Caine
Channel: Carl Smythe & Daniel Woodgate
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Killermiller- Acoustic Guitar/ Vocals. Recorded live at Økern T-banestasjon, Oslo 2023.

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KillerMiller

Studio Edits & Single Track Acoustic Cover Songs

KillerMiller Vocalist / Acoustic & Electric Guitar/ Percussion / Sound Effects

Song Info

Genre

Alternative • Pop Punk

Charts

Peak #12

Peak in subgenre #2

Author

Carl Smythe & Daniel Woodgate

Rights

1984

Uploaded

September 08, 2023

Track Files

MP3

MP3 5.8 MB • 320 kbps • 2:31

Lossless

WAV 55.3 MB

Meta Data

BPM

127

Beat

4/4

Key

C maj

Character

Energy

relaxed, cool

high-energy

Danceable

coffee-place

dancefloor

Positivity

dark, sad, angry

happy

Appeal

unique

radio-friendly

Lyrics

My name is Michael Caine

He's walking where I'm afraid I don't know
I see the firemen jumping from the windows
There's panic and I hear somebody scream
(Aaaah)

He picks up useless paper
And puts it in my pocket
I'm trying very hard to keep my fingers clean
I can't remember tell me what's his name

And all I wanted was a word or photograph to keep at home
And all I wanted was a word or photograph to keep

The sun is laughing its another broken morning
I see a shadow and call out to try and warn him
He didn't seem to hear
Just turned away

The quiet fellow follows and points his fingers
Straight at you
He had to sacrifice his pride yes throw it all away

And all I wanted was a word or photograph to keep at home
And all I wanted was a word or photograph to keep

His days are numbered he walks round and round in circles
There is no place he can ever call his own
He seems to jump at the sound of the phone

Staring out the window there's nothing he can now do
All he wanted was to remain sane
He can't remember his own name

And all I wanted was a word or photograph to keep at home
And all I wanted was a word or photograph to keep

And all I wanted was a word or photograph
And all I wanted was a word or photograph to keep