Clock starts ticking away

Count the minutes you are in it till judgment day

Life spent hard on the run

Never staying. Never paying for what you've done

Lookin' at you outside you want to be clean

But your, Dirty lies like the inside of your, girlie magazines

Wanna know the reason they call me obscene?

You're gonna meet me on your color TV screen

Public enemy #1, Targets on my head better get a gun

Public Enemy #1, In the home of the brave

Public Enemy #1, Targets on your head better get a gun

Public Enemy #1, In the home of the free

Got a Virus to spread

Got you hooked breathing heavy now you see red

An urge getting ready to feed

Now that you live it there's a lesson you must heed

They got a bullseye trained on you and there's nothing that you ever can do

They got a sure shot right in low

And you won no no no no no no know

What it feels like to be like me cuz you want to be real

But you're looking into the mirror and staring back at a fiend

Wipe out you insides but you're never coming clean

Gonna make the headlines of your color TV screen