Lyrics Genitorturers

Genitorturers

Public Enemy 1

Clock starts ticking away

Count the minutes that are in it

Till Judgment Day

Life spent hard on the run

Never saying, never paying for what we've done – oh

Lookin' at you outside, you want to be clean

But you’re dirty like the inside of your girlie magazines

You wanna know the reason they call me obscene?

You're gonna meet me on your color TV screen

Public Enemy #1, target’s on my head – better get a gun

Public Enemy #1, in the home of the brave – yeah

Public Enemy #1, target’s on my head – better get a gun

Public Enemy #1, in the land 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 bull’s-eye trained on you,

And there's nothing that you ever can do

They got a sure shot right in low

And you won’t no-no-no-no-no-no know

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

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

You wipe out your insides, but you're never coming clean

Gonna make the headlines of your color TV screen

Public Enemy #1, target’s on your head – better get a gun

Public Enemy #1, in the home of the brave – yeah

Public Enemy #1, target’s on your head – better get a gun

Public Enemy #1, in the land of the free

Locked in sight, your hands are shaking…

Left alone, there’s no mistaking…

Public Enemy #1, target’s on your head – better get a gun

Public Enemy #1, and I’m seeing red – yeah

Public Enemy #1, they want you to hate me, hate me

Public Enemy #1, in the home of the free