Fifteen Minutes Lyrics

Fifteen Minutes lyrics

(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