You have nothing in common with me
You think old school is 1993
I've been a thrasher since '84
Almost nothing sounds true anymore
I've made my own code
Sold my soul to Manilla road
Modern metal I don't give a fuck
I was raised on rock
It went plastic in '94
Oh my god you're such a bore
If you don't understand what I mean
Fucking listen to Venom's Acid Queen
I've made my own code
Sold my soul to Manilla road
Modern metal I don't give a fuck
I was raised on rock
Raised on rock