Public Image

Hello, hello, hello, hello Hello, hello You never listen to a word that I said You only see me for the clothes that I wear Or did the interest go so much deeper? It must have been the colour of my hair The Public Image Oh, what you wanted was never made clear Behind the image was ignorance and fear You hide behind this public machine Still follow same old scheme Public image Two sides to every story Somebody had to stop me I'm not the same as when I began I will not be treated as property Public Image Two sides to every story Somebody had to stop me I'm not the same as when I began It's not a game of monopoly Public image Public image, you got what you wanted The public image belongs to me It's my entrance, my own creation My grand finale, my goodbye Public image Public image Goodbye