Hello
Hello, hello, hello
Hello, hello, hello

You never listen to a word that I say
You've only seen me from the clothes that I wear
I dig the interest, go so much deeper
It must have been the colour of my hair

Public image
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 the same old scheme

Public image
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 a property

Public image
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

Public image, it's not what you wanted
The public image belongs to me
It's my entrance, my own creation
My grand finale, my goodbyes

Public image
Public image
Goodbye