Seven times in seven days
I've sat and wished my life away
I know the greyness comes and goes

But the sun don't shine
And the snow don't snow


There's Suzy-Ann with her tits and curls
Where mediocrity excels
For those vicious boys and their boring girls

You know it makes me sick but it's a bozo's world

Then there's always the cash

Selling yourself for some trash
Smiling at people that you cannot stand
You're in demand

Your fifteen minutes start now

City banker looks are in

The heartless heart, the chinless chin
And you'd spill your beans for just a pint of gin
How you got so holy

And became so thin

In Sunday papers every week

The silly words you love to speak
The tacky photos and the phoney smiles
Well it's a bozo's world

And you're a bozo's child

Then there's always the cash

Selling yourself for some trash
Smiling at people that you cannot stand
You're in demand

Your fifteen minutes start now

Then there's always the fame!

Autographs now and again
People who saw you on Blankety Blank
Or in the bank Cmin

Your fifteen minutes start now