Lyrics:

(This is one we worked out at soundcheck, pretty funny... I think you'll
Recognize it. Kind of like the Moody Blue, I think you'll like it [I
Think you gotta tell the story for this one] weeeeeeeeeelll...
Uncle Buck, you guys must have earned a lot of money from Iowa... Uncle
Buck)

Well now... oh no
Hahahaha

You never listen to a word I say
You only seen me
For the clothes that I wear
Or did the interest go so much deeper
It must have been
The colour of my hair

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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

I'm not the same as when I began
I will not be treated as property

Public Image
Public Image

Public image you got what you wanted
Your public image belongs to me
It's my entrance
My own creation
My grand finale
My goodbye

Public Image
Public Image

Public image you got what you wanted
Your public image belongs to me
It's my entrance
My own creation
My grand finale
My goodbye

Public Image
Public Image
Goodbye