Fifteen Minutes

Her smile doesn't always win
They say she's crazy
Her mind reads like a patterned shirt
Made out of maybes

She sighs she cries but she knows
That Andy Warhol was right
Now she got fifteen minutes on her side

She says life is like orange juice
That tastes like tin
And she feels like watercolor paint
That washes off now

She sighs, she cries, but she knows
That Andy Warhol was right
Now she got fifteen minutes on her side



Credits
Writer(s): Benedikt Bohm, Silvia Ryder
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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