Break the silence Utopia screams Bring forth the nightmare Crush the dreams Terror Death from below Terror Underground war Payed the price Blood on
Blindfolded Isolated from reality Force fed lies Truth too black to see Victimized Victimized Paranoid Alone among enemies Tension builds Menace and
I sit upon An ornamented throne In front of those Who celebrate I'm gone My eyes of glass Witness the twisted mass They dance in joy I'm ignorance's toy
Rising up Tearing down What you are Threatening Never seen All around Every face Every eye Watching you Weakening Grip of pain Won't let go All that
void [chorus] Torture, torment Tearing me apart Hatred, Rage A rotten heart Repressive, aggressive Walls of human flesh Terminal criminal Artist
Parts of a machine Modern day slavery Dehumanizing control Wasted lives fading Sick Society System Sick Society System System of survival Construction
Stigmatized, unlike anyone of you I'm a stranger, anyplace I go Scarred for life, down to the core Never regret, never repent Hate makes me stronger
Predator unleashed Devastate without mercy No respect for life Self-centered new deity Heritage of death No future, no memory Humanity Supremacy The
my target, papers make us stars, I've got 5 bucks for you I've got 5 bucks for you I'm the vigilant super hero to exterminate the criminal zero I've
things we were fighting for just for you ??? I want to shake you and make you believe Sooner or later Can't walk out on Tender Criminal You're hardly
have this dream involving you and me It grows then fades changing every day Fine tune it then it fades out again Feel like I'm a criminal [chorus] Could
've come to you 'cause I need Guidance to be true And I just don't know where I can begin What I need is a good defense 'Cause I'm feelin' like a criminal
come to you cause I need Guidance to be true And I just dont know where I can begin. What I need is a good defense cause Im feelin like a criminal.
people stop when this man drops stop the criminal shot rings out country shouts his kind are animals the people stop this man drops stop the criminal criminal
they made him a criminal yeah that's what he am he didn't really want to be desperado of man he tried to turn the nation you seen him on every station
! Criminal, this suffering It makes me think like a criminal The suffering, when we're alone Criminal, this suffering It makes me feel like a criminal
Then put a man on the carpet or stuck him out on the line Whoever let him get a taste of the criminal life You're the criminal kind, the criminal kind
see it float in the ocean - lowdown, lowdown - washing up on the beach All the garbage is turning to gold In a real dark night of the soul Criminal instinct