Lyrics:

Hello, hello, hello (ha, ha, ha)

You never listen to a word that I said
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

The Public Image

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

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
Goodbye