Fifteen Minutes

You've got those fifteen
Minutes of fame
Oh, fifteen
Ain't that a shame
There goes your fifteen
Minutes of fame
Oh, fifteen
Who's to be blamed
Your cup's full of nothing
And still you put it up for sale
Claim it's an "old school meets the new shit cocktail"
Money slips through the holes in your pockets
Watch out
But you're busy shooting selfies
While you float on a cloud
It's not how you fly
How you kiss the sky
It's how you stand up
After biting the dust
You're like a one-trick pony
Showing off all you can do
Went for ruling the game
And now the game plays you
There goes your fifteen
Minutes of fame
You've got those fifteen
Minutes of fame
Oh, fifteen
Ain't that a shame
There goes your fifteen
Minutes of fame
Oh, fifteen
Who's to be blamed
It'll drop, so hard
Your fake personal brand
Your doom's yet to come
Please, enjoy while you can
Sunbathe in the spotlight
Superfly tan
You've got dreams to chase
As you core is damned
Living in the postage of sex, drugs and violence
There you stand
Stoned, butt-naked with a gun in your hand
In this game, seeking constant ecstasy
Always left empty
There goes (wooh), your fifteen (wooh)
Ain't that a (yeah) shame
Oh, you've got those fifteen
Minutes of fame
Oh, fifteen
Ain't that a shame
There goes your fifteen
Minutes of fame
Oh, fifteen
Who's to be blamed
Fifteen ooh ooh, fifteen
Fifteen ooh ooh, fifteen
You won't make it to sixteen
If you had 24 hours to live
How would you spend them
And if you were given one last wish
What would it be
So what you gonna do with your fifteen minutes of fame
You won't make it to sixteen
You won't make it to sixteen
That's when fifteen
Minutes of fame
Become the fifteen
Minutes of shame
There goes your fifteen
Minutes of fame
That's when the fifteen minutes of fame
Become the fifteen minutes of shame