Days of Metal - The Carburetors

From the land in the north

To the land in the south

A new wave had begun

From the old to the young

To the misunderstood

A new hope had arrived

It was a different story

It was a brand new way to think

It was a whole new glory

Those were the days of metal

Your old folks rule

Din’t matter any more

A new land had arrived

Everything that once was called insane

Was now finally mine

It was a different story

It was a brand new way to think

It was a whole new glory

Those were the days of metal

Hanging out in record stores

Wasting time all day

I choose my own direction

I choose my own way

It was a different story

It was a brand new way to think

It was a whole new glory

Ohhhhhh!

It was a different story

It was a brand new way to think

It was a whole new glory

Those were the days of metal

Woah!

Woah!

Metal !