Throwback کے بول

They say my hair's too long They say my jeans are too tight They claim I play too loud - too loud! And lead the Pentagram crowd - livin' in a ram! I'm a throwback, baby Born too late Well, I'm a throwback, baby But I wasn't taught to hate Got my axe slung high My Doom notes don't lie They watch my heroes die Public eye don't cry I'm a throwback, baby Born too late Well, I'm a throwback, baby But I wasn't taught to hate People try to put me down But they just don't understand I'm a heavy rockin' man Heavy rockin', heavy rockin' man, yeah! I'm a throwback, baby Born too late Well, I'm a throwback, baby But I wasn't taught to hate I'm a godless son I'm the nameless one Heavy rockin' raw I'll split you like a saw - Buzzsaw!