You never listened to a word that i said
You only seen me from the clothes that i wear
Or did the interest go so much deeper
It must have been to the color 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
You still follow same old scheme
(The) 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
(The) 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 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
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