DESCRIPTION:
Band from early 90's from the Bayside punk scene. i think some places may still sell the 7" still, but you wont find it one a CD

Lyrics:

How long have I been dying?
How long have I been dying?
How long have I been dying?
How long have I been dying?
I've got a eye on the back of my skull
and im waiting to see
Gonna tear those shoes off
I hope your feet don't bleed

My bite is much too thick
My teeth are much too deep
your blood is much too sweet
for me to set you free

Let my anger fuel the fire
A lesson I've had to learn
Let my anger fuel the fire
I know these ways will burn

Not a forum for your malice
not subject to your discretion
we move with broken words
get a fucking clue

this is not, this is not, this is not
not your verbal marketplace
This is not, this is not, this is not
not your verbal marketplace

Not a forum for your malice
not subject to your discretion
we move with broken words
get a fucking clue

inbred negativity
compunded with complacency
tempered with hostility
It's no wonder we cant see
see the reason hates alive
destined to bind these eyes
a mute hypocrisy
that sings the stale lie

one thought betrayed
negativety relayed
hostility delayed
a new purpose regained
one mind decayed
one breath away
one beat delayed
one thought in our way

we move in broken bits
dislocated and isolated
seperated with distance
what a fucking waste