Fifteen Minutes - Kirsty MacColl

Seven times in seven days

Ive sat and wished my life away

I know the greyness comes and goes

But the sun dont shine

And the snow dont snow

Theres 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 its a bozos world

Then theres always the cash

Selling yourself for some trash

Smiling at people that you cannot stand

Youre in demand

Your fifteen minutes start now

City banker looks are in The heartless heart, the chinless chin

And youd 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 its a bozos world and youre a bozos child

Then theres always the cash

Selling yourself for some trash

Smiling at people that you cannot stand

Youre in demand

Your fifteen minutes start now

Then theres always the fame!

Autographs now and again

People who saw you on blankety blank

Or in the bank

Your fifteen minutes start now