Throwback (Rigor Mortis)

Primitive and deviant like prehistoric man Intimidate infuriate 'cos I don't fit your plan The way I act the way I look the things I have to say Scare you into persecution try to change my ways You won't change me I don't care what you have to say I live my life my own way I won't conform to your rules I won't be led by your fools You won't change me You can't break me Throwback Throwback I hate you you hate me never ending fight Hunt me judge me take away my rights Analyze scrutinize every move I make Try your best waste your breath I will never break