minutes to show the world That's fifteen minutes to show the world Feed me honey I'll live forever Throw me money I'll live forever Fifteen minutes
Prevod: Nik Kershaw. 15 Minutes.
If you wrote a book with a page for each memory And put it in hardback for people to buy The critics would laugh, yeah they'd call it ridiculous And
I can feel this body moving, it's like I'm going for a ride It's on automatic pilot, nothing going on inside Yeah I dress it in Versace and I feed it
God bless this happy home God bless the hugs and kisses Keep us all safe and warm Keep us in ignorant bliss Heaven help old Joseph Bloggs in his cardboard
Look at you glowing all shiny and fresh Standing alone looking over the edge It's a long way down I wish I could give you a bullet proof skin I wish
You can have it if you want, it's on a plate With southern fries and a salad dressed Or, better still, undressed And she'll come microwaved and hot Loving
I took an hundred and ten pictures of you Put them all around me and wondered what to do Like a temple in memory, a shrine in your name To days I don
Sear of faces Rolling on the big wave Wish that I could dive right in Shiny faces, Glowing in the light rays Smiling at me, sink or swim I put my words
Drink the good stuff down in one Call for another, have yourself some fun Here's to the good life, drink it down Stick around The morning after, playing
You've had it all and you wanted more You've had nothing and you wanted for nothing You take a look through the open door See it all going on out there
Make a joke about it Make me feel all right Paint bright colours over it Paint it out of sight Change around some numbers 'Til it all makes sense Put
Billy is a new man, he does the best he can to figure out what it's about and what the hell he's meant to be. He does the right thing when expected,
