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Texty: Egypt Central. 15 Minutes.

They sit distorting your reflection
But the lights around the mirror have all gone dim
Because you did whatever you could to make a connection
And you did whatever you could to make it in

For fifteen minutes of fame
What would you do
Who would you hurt
And who would you screw
Would you kill for the sake of making a name
For fifteen minutes of shame

You wear a mask but don't know who's behind it
You fear the face of who you really are
Because you did whatever you could to be invited
And you do whatever it takes to be a star

For fifteen minutes of fame
What would you do
Who would you hurt
And who would you screw
Would you kill for the sake of making a name
For fifteen minutes of shame

For fifteen minutes of fame
What would you do
Who would you hurt
And who would you screw
Would you kill for the sake of making a name
For fifteen minutes of shame

I know you think
That you were something special
But your not
And you are the only one to blame

For fifteen minutes of fame
What would you do
Who would you hurt
And who would you screw
Would you kill for the sake of making a name
For fifteen minutes of shame

For fifteen minutes of fame
What would you do
Who would you hurt
And who would you screw
Would you kill for the sake of making a name
For fifteen minutes of shame
Egypt Central