Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 15 Minutes of Fame, artist - Stuck Mojo. Album song The Great Revival, in the genre Ню-металDate of issue: 31.07.2013
Record label: Napalm Records Handels
Song language: English
15 Minutes of Fame |
| 15 min of fame can turn to 15 min of shame |
| 15 min of lame if your not careful man |
| I agree with Jay Z no maybes or might be’s |
| Fame is the worst drug known to man |
| Geeked on the spotlight even if it’s not right |
| Loving the limelight they can’t resist |
| The addiction of fame’s intoxicating the brain |
| Leaving the masses as has beens mad and pissed |
| Got no love from Mommy and Dad you never knew |
| Just 14 when you ran away and got your 1st tattoo |
| Now you think if you could just become a famous superstar |
| That the pain you feel would go away and you could hide from who you are |
| I never bought it |
| I don’t believe it |
| You’ve lost your mind |
| You best retrieve it |
| Start the clock… Tick Tock |
| Hurry up… Tick Tock |
| Ride that painted pony |
| Let the spinnin' wheel burn |
| What the hell have we become |
| Desensitized and growing up numb |
| You’d do anything for them to know your name |
| Now you’ve sold your soul for your 15 minutes of fame |
| Those who achieve it just can’t believe it |
| They look to extend that 1−5 high |
| And without notice they finally notice |
| Their 15 min has said goodbye |
| Drained and strained from emotional pain |
| Snatching years off your life that you’ll never reclaim |
| It wooed you and screwed you |
| Exploited and used you |
| Now it doesn’t look as good as it once used to |
| 17 with a baby, selling drugs to make the rent |
| And the echoes of what might have been are still ringing in your head |
| Now you think if you could just become a famous superstar |
| That the pain you feel would go away and you could hide from who you are |
| Drowning and clowning and wondering why |
| Your limit wasn’t close to the sky |
| Can’t release the fame so you’re living a lie |
| Can’t except the truth your time has passed you by |
| So you deny and rely on what once was |
| Back when you had a buzz |
| No more autographs no more groupie love |
| Your 15 minutes gone now you’re just a scrub |
| 21 and all alone because the State they took your baby |
| So you packed up and moved to Hollywood on the chance that just maybe |
| Now you think if you could just become a famous superstar |
| That the pain you feel would go away and you could hide from who you are |