Photoplay

You're on the cover of every magazine

You show your private life behind the silver screen

I'm your find, I'm the moving target, on the town it's hit and run

After shot, I thought you'd come undone

Caught in a photoplay, living in masquerade

Flash in the night

Photoplay

Technicolor dreams have faded overnight

When someone's in the red, it turns to black and white

Where's the truth and true confessions, when they're made from fantasy?

Now you're exposed to the third degree

Caught in a photoplay, living in masquerade

Victim of rape

Photoplay

Caught in a photoplay, living in masquerade

Taking the stage

Photoplay

You thought they picked a good day

Sometimes they leave you alone

Sometimes they turn away

You won't be something they harm

Caught in a photoplay, living in masquerade

Flash in the night

Photoplay

Caught in a photoplay, living in masquerade

Taking the stage

Photoplay