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 'cause 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