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Fifteen Minutes

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  • (kirsty maccoll)
    Seven times in seven days
    I've sat and wished my life away
    I know the greyness comes and goes
    But the sun don't shine
    And the snow don't snow
    There's suzy-ann with her tits and curls
    Where mediocrity excels
    For those vicious boys and their boring girls
    You know it makes me sick but it's a bozo's world
    Then there's always the cash
    Selling yourself for some trash
    Smiling at people that you cannot stand
    You're in demand
    Your fifteen minutes start now
    City banker looks are in
    The heartless heart, the chinless chin
    And you'd spill your beans for just a pint of gin
    How you got so holy
    And became so thin
    In sunday papers every week
    The silly words you love to speak
    The tacky photos and the phoney smiles
    Well it's a bozo's world and you're a bozo's child
    Then there's always the cash
    Selling yourself for some trash
    Smiling at people that you cannot stand
    You're in demand
    Your fifteen minutes start now
    Then there's always the fame!
    Autographs now and again
    People who saw you on blankety blank
    Or in the bank
    Your fifteen minutes start now
  • (kirsty maccoll)
    Seven times in seven days
    I've sat and wished my life away
    I know the greyness comes and goes
    But the sun don't shine
    And the snow don't snow
    There's suzy-ann with her tits and curls
    Where mediocrity excels
    For those vicious boys and their boring girls
    You know it makes me sick but it's a bozo's world
    Then there's always the cash
    Selling yourself for some trash
    Smiling at people that you cannot stand
    You're in demand
    Your fifteen minutes start now
    City banker looks are in
    The heartless heart, the chinless chin
    And you'd spill your beans for just a pint of gin
    How you got so holy
    And became so thin
    In sunday papers every week
    The silly words you love to speak
    The tacky photos and the phoney smiles
    Well it's a bozo's world and you're a bozo's child
    Then there's always the cash
    Selling yourself for some trash
    Smiling at people that you cannot stand
    You're in demand
    Your fifteen minutes start now
    Then there's always the fame!
    Autographs now and again
    People who saw you on blankety blank
    Or in the bank
    Your fifteen minutes start now