Watching the clock 'til it hits Waiting for ya bullshit to stick Selling the fraud that you spit Guilty of the crime of influence You're caught living a lie, seeing through evil eyes Swindling innocent minds ready to worship the sky You know exactly what you sell A build in crowd for you to tell "Hear my words find solace from your hell" And my ennemies? Yeah, I fucking hate 'em But I got the guts to say it, you're spewing venom ♪ Watching the clock 'til it hits Waiting for ya bullshit to stick Selling the fraud that you spit Guilty of the crime of influence You're spewing venom