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 As the shutter falls, you come undone Caught in a photoplay Living a 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, oh Caught in a photoplay Living a masquerade Victim of rape Photoplay Caught in a photoplay Living a masquerade Taking the chain Photoplay You thought they picked a good day Sometimes they leave you alone Sometimes they turn away You won't be someone they harm Caught in a photoplay Living a masquerade Flash in the night Photoplay Caught in a photoplay Living a masquerade Taking the chain Photoplay