Fifteen Minutes of Nothin’

 

You gave me fifteen minutes of nothin’

then you walked on out the door

I should have seen it comin’

cause you always wanted more

my friends all tried to tell me

you’ve been sniffin’ round their drawers

you gave me fifteen minutes of nothin’

then you walked on out the door

 

You always made you number one

it fried me to the core

well honey I’m done with your number one

your “me- my’s” are a bore

I know it’s hard for you to think

I don’t want you anymore

you gave me fifteen minutes of nothin’

when you walked on out the door

 

I gave your clothes to charity

smashed your cd’s on the floor

your baseball cards and video games

went to the kids next door

your remote is in the garbage

there’s no more keeping score

cause your fifteen minutes of nothin’

ain’t welcome here no more

 

Don’t be thinkin’ of commin’ back

there’s a dead bolt on the door

and if that doesn’t keep you out

I kept your forty-four

I’m fried, I’m done, I’m over you

you’re not worth it anymore

I’ll give you fifteen minutes of somethin

if you come back through that door

 

Bang, bang!

 

©sc2011

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