February 19, 2012
When I’m deadIt will be read“Here Lies The Public Image”5 percent human beingAnd 95 imageWhat you see is what you getAnd what you get may well be worth seeingBut just be careful when you walkOn those old broken stonesBecause they are my feelingsIf I smileDo not be swayedI simply serve the public imageWhen all have goneJust one remainsThank God for the public imageWhat you see is what you getAnd what you get may well be worth seeingBut just be careful when you walkOn those old broken stonesBecause they are my feelingsScrape beneathThe surface andYou will find more public imageI used to haveA childish dreamUntil I had it kicked from meI tried to pass myself offAs a Human beingBut the truth soon exposed meI had a love and she was very kindBut she was no match for the Public ImageWhat you see is all there isAnd what there is may well be worth seeingBut just be careful what you sayAbout people like meBecause we don’t take it lightly

When I’m deadIt will be read“Here Lies The Public Image”5 percent human beingAnd 95 image
What you see is what you getAnd what you get may well be worth seeingBut just be careful when you walkOn those old broken stonesBecause they are my feelings
If I smileDo not be swayedI simply serve the public imageWhen all have goneJust one remainsThank God for the public image
What you see is what you getAnd what you get may well be worth seeingBut just be careful when you walkOn those old broken stones
Because they are my feelings
Scrape beneathThe surface andYou will find more public image
I used to haveA childish dreamUntil I had it kicked from meI tried to pass myself offAs a Human beingBut the truth soon exposed meI had a love and she was very kindBut she was no match for the Public Image
What you see is all there isAnd what there is may well be worth seeingBut just be careful what you sayAbout people like meBecause we don’t take it lightly

(Source: stigas)

11:36am
Filed under: Morrissey the public image