Agnostic Front — Critic lyrics

Call me a sellout, call me a fake
How much do you have at stake?

It's nothing but lies, outrageous cries
a cry for help, look at yourself.

So you talk it, do you walk it?
Or do you police the scene?

Those who talk shit
are really something lying to themselves
hiding something

Watching everyone, watching you
watching me, fuck you!