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Uploaded by on Jun 19, 2011

15 Minutes
"Lyrics"


Who do you have to fuck to get recognized in this Hollywood game?
Apparently, you don't need talent and
you don't need skills,
just a big family name
And a sex tape to get the ball rolling.
Never mind the struggling actor, writer
or would be filmmaker
who waits on customers and
park cars between
Auditioning and bussing those tables
Where you once sat
You, on the other hand,
show your very flat ass or in some cases,
very fat ass and expect nothing but the best
No shame, no guilt, no hiding your face,
no public humiliation
All of that goes away when they hand you the keys
to your own reality show, your
Stank perfume, talk show appearances,
your high priced club fees,
your red carpet walk where people ask, why the hell is she there
and to add insult times ten kabillion, even your so called singing career.
And nobody, and do I mean nobody, tells you that your shit don't stink.
You don't live in this world of everyday people.
Who are worried about
Their Mortgage, their
Unemployment fears or their
Health care woes
You flaunt your fame,
your flaunt your excesses and
your sense of entitlement
Why do I need to know about what products
you endorse when you tweet?
Some of your run-ins with the law is a joke.
You did blow, jacked cars, and you did the DUI's
And still you get chance
After chance
After chance
After chance
After chance
After chance
After chance
You cry when you get your ass is in trouble
You blamed the black guy on occasions
But it was party, party, party and
Finger fuck you judge
and fuck the rest of you motherfuckers
So you sit in jail for two whole hours and
when they release you, a hundred paparazzi are
are out there snapping your picture like you're walking
down the catwalk at a fashion show
And what about the rest of your15 minutes




club members?
The ones that sleep with the married politician,
the athlete, or the movie star
They also hold their heads up for their future payday
This one gets $10 million to keep her mouth shut and a job as a
TV entertainment journalist with no skills
And this one, the hooker, the high class call girl,
She doles out sex advice at a major newspaper publication
Isn't life grand for that college journalism student
who graduated with nowhere to go
Thanks for giving the next generation of young minds
Something to shoot for
We have the folks from Jersey for that
Makes me want to holler and throw up my hands, said Marvin Gaye
Hurry, your 15 minutes are calling?


Chorus:
15 Minutes
I got to get back home


Technical Stuff

Film Software:
Magix Movie Edit Pro 17 Plus
Lightworks Film Editing Program

Music and Audio Software:
Sonar Home Studio 7
Sonar X1 Essentials
Dimension LE
AAS Player
Guitar Rig Pro 4
Strum Electric Guitar
Pro Tools Producer
Audacity

Hardware:
M-Audio Microphone
M-Audio Oxygen 49

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  • Very cool.....will share it with all I know!

  • This is inspired, it speaks to the core of what is wrong in this society. I applaud you, I salute you!

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