15 Minutes Barry Manilow
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Can't call it a life
Knowing what I got inside me
Working a job
That any poor slob could fill
Watching the fireworks fly up
Out of some fairground
Over the hill
Fifteen minutes
Don't let me be an untold story
Fifteen minutes
A nothing name
That no one ever knew
Fifteen minutes
Light the fuse
I'll fly my way to glory
Comin' through
Comin' through
Fifteen minutes
That's me within a blaze of glory
Fifteen minutes
A shooting star
Among the precious few
Fifteen minutes
Here I come
I'll be the leading story
Comin' through
Comin' through
Comin' through
Knowing what I got inside me
Working a job
That any poor slob could fill
Watching the fireworks fly up
Out of some fairground
Over the hill
Fifteen minutes
Don't let me be an untold story
Fifteen minutes
A nothing name
That no one ever knew
Fifteen minutes
Light the fuse
I'll fly my way to glory
Comin' through
Comin' through
Fifteen minutes
That's me within a blaze of glory
Fifteen minutes
A shooting star
Among the precious few
Fifteen minutes
Here I come
I'll be the leading story
Comin' through
Comin' through
Comin' through
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