Second of Fame Songtext
von Still Patient?

Time flies in the land of need
Between the black and the white we feed
Our pathetic weep
Until theres no more truth to bleed

Bright lights and no secret to keep
Our legs spread we work hard to sleep
With all the priests of glory
So many words but not enough story

We sell our souls, our self respect
Until there′s nothing left to expect
We kill for credit we kill for the flame
That lights our seconds – our seconds of fame
Seconds of fame
Seconds of fame
Gimme seconds of fame

Night falls on the mighty heap
Of things we thought we absolutely need
All visions fade to gray
Lets build a new one here to stay


It's like a drug, once you got hooked
There′s no way out, your flight is booked
Let's go focus on the essential claim
And cry for more seconds of fame
Seconds of fame
Seconds of fame
Gimme seconds of fame

Yeah
Now gimme more
Oh gimme more
Yeah gimme more
If I won't get them
I will go insane

We sell our souls, our self respect
Until there′s nothing left to expect
We kill for credit we kill for the flame
That lights our seconds – our seconds of fame
Seconds of fame
Seconds of fame
Gimme seconds of fame
Yeah
Seconds of fame - now gimme more
Seconds of fame - oh gimme more
Seconds of fame - now gimme more
If I won′t get them
I will go insane