I can count da times I’ve seen you lippin’ off
But I can’t remember any...
Not a single time I’ve seen you back your shit
Not a single time I’ve seen you step to
The fuckin’ plate
Whatcha gonna do?
When da time to fight
Comes down on you?
I know you want no part of me - rollin’ up with no crew
Face to face - with no reinforcement
When the time to stand comes runnin up
I’ve watched you bend just like a bitch
To date you’ve yet to stand behind your words
Now I’m fuckin’ done
You think you have the right to put me down?
Run your mouth - Hide your face
I see you’re powerless in front of me
Here comes the pain
I didn't know about this band for a very long time. That is a tragedy. This record absolutely crushes, combining technicality, melody and pure knuckle dragging belligerence. It's executed flawlessly.
The lyrics are great. The riffs are great. The leads are great. The vocals are great. Lots of hooks everywhere.
Ten years too late this was my album of the year.
A Metal Archives dig led me to Enemy Mind, who also rule. Psyched about these outstanding Pittsburgh bands. Matt Medeiros