Fifteen minutes, that's all you get One quarter hour, to get it all together That's nine hundred seconds to make your bed Fifteen minutes to show the
What's the matter with your face? What's the matter with they way you talk? What you doing with that spoon? You should be eating with a knife and fork
Cold and lonely, tired and bored just like the day before missing out on life's reward of that you an be sure so bring on the dancing girls take off
Your lips are sealed, your mouth is dry Your tongue is well and truly tied And so you bottle up inside The feeling you've got She's your moon, she's
Ain't no stopping this thing he's chasing Ain't no stopping this runaway train he's on He's wishing his wishes and missing his station It's there one
Your mind can play tricks makes you what you want to be just like superheroes you saw them on tv coast to coast, wall to wall got to go, duty calls
I wouldn't if i were you thank god we're not my finger shoots straight and true that shows a lot just try it on if you dare so tough so free my shoulder
Whenever i want some company whenever i need a song to play whenever my love is sitting by me and when i can't find the words to say i let the drums
Hold me up, i'm falling over got the jackal at my door got a chip upon my shoulder but i still come back for more phone me up, i'm feeling lonely got
I told my tale with some words From jail and a Bible vow But fear and fury were my judge and Jury so here I am now There was a letter A hundred letters
They found me lost in space, nowhere to go with the stakes so high and my resistance so low they said "follow us, follow us today we are truth, we are
He's the wasp in the jam, he's the dad at the party The trash in the beauty spot He's the cloud in the sky, he's the fly in the ointment The nail in
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
Mr. K comes out to play Inquisitive as ever He'd like to know a bunch of things He thinks you're pretty clever The height of Cyd Charisse The probability
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
Now keep this to yourself but my love plays games with me i don't mean gin or monopoly strings me along like some pet animal or other why do i play
I think i'll call the whole thing off a joke's a joke, it isn't funny anymore enough's enough now i forget what i was fighting for i played the game
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
