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...