[Verse 1]
By now we thought that there would be
Jetpacks and flying cars
Robots to do the cleaning up for us
And help with the shopping
We'd all be famous for a bit
That’s what Andy Warhol said
Thought we'd all get our coloured head
Well the truth would rock him
[Pre-Chorus]
He may be surprised
To wake up and find
That we have weaponised
Humiliation
[Chorus]
In the future, everyone
Everyone will have
Their 15 minutes
15 minutes of shame (shame)
A 15 minutes where they
Are unforgivable
[Verse 2]
Pick up your pitchfork and your torch
We'll go hunt the monster down
But keep an eye out for uneven ground
We’ll turn on you if you stumble
Don't need perspective or a heart
Leave humility at home
Welcome to the glasshouse, hope you brought your stones
Are you ready to rumble?
By now we thought that there would be
Jetpacks and flying cars
Robots to do the cleaning up for us
And help with the shopping
We'd all be famous for a bit
That’s what Andy Warhol said
Thought we'd all get our coloured head
Well the truth would rock him
[Pre-Chorus]
He may be surprised
To wake up and find
That we have weaponised
Humiliation
[Chorus]
In the future, everyone
Everyone will have
Their 15 minutes
15 minutes of shame (shame)
A 15 minutes where they
Are unforgivable
[Verse 2]
Pick up your pitchfork and your torch
We'll go hunt the monster down
But keep an eye out for uneven ground
We’ll turn on you if you stumble
Don't need perspective or a heart
Leave humility at home
Welcome to the glasshouse, hope you brought your stones
Are you ready to rumble?
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