Break the Seal

by Pissing Match

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Split release with Feral Kid Records.

Limited edition cassettes also available courtesy of Dissonant Society.

credits

released October 28, 2016

Drums, guitars, and bass recorded respectively on 8/23, 8/30, and 9/16/14 at our rehearsal space in Buffalo. Engineered by Jay. Vocals recorded on 10/3/14 at Watchmen Studios. Engineered by Doug White. Mixed and mastered by Doug White. Aaron, guitars; Jay, vocals; Joe, bass; Rob, drums. Artwork by Heberto "Bicio" Morales.

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Pissing Match Buffalo, New York

Urine-soaked hardcore from Western and Central NY.
If our songs are too short, you're too fucking tall.

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Track Name: Snap!
Pressure builds, pressure mounts,
Adding up by the ounce.

I’m about to lose my shit.
I’ve fucking had enough of it.
Stay the fuck out of my way:
I guarantee I’ll ruin your day.

You have no clue what I’ve been through
And for too long, I’ve let it stew.
My patient skin is wearing thin,
And it would be a shame

For you to be the one who makes me SNAP.
Track Name: Patches
Fuck your patches. Fuck your jacket.
Fuck your skinny jeans.
Fuck your image. Fuck your fashion.
Fuck your shitty 'zine.

And FUCK YOUR SHITTY SCENE.
Track Name: Break the Seal
You say it’s just a myth,
But I know you’re full of shit.
Once I've got to go,
I've got to go again,
And then I've got to go again.

Once I’ve had a few,
I know just what to do.
First, I've got to go,
Then I go again,
And then I go again,
And then I've got to go AGAIN.
Track Name: Cryptic Tongues/Inflated Balloons
"Cryptic Tongues"

Some people speak in cryptic tongues;
Whereas I don’t give a fuck.

I’m talking about you.
I’m talking about you.
I’m talking about you.
WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU GOING TO DO?

"Inflated Balloons"

Your perceived social status in a dead-end town
Makes you the perfect candidate for a party clown.
Inflated balloons: inflated self-worth.
For those of us who know, you’re a great source of mirth.

You take yourself so serious. You’re fucking delirious.
You’re a fucking joke and you don’t even know it.
You think that you’re unusual. You’re fucking delusional.

You think I’m laughing with you.
I’m really laughing at you.
You think I’m laughing with you.
I’m fucking laughing at you.
Track Name: Atheist Evangelist
You don’t believe in God.
I’m so awed.
I don’t give a fuck.
Just shut up.
I think you suck.

Atheist evangelist,
You’re an irritating cyst.
I really wish that you would tire
Of preaching to the godless choir.

I don’t give a fuck.
I don’t give a fuck.
Not one fuck GIVEN.
Track Name: Go Get Your Gun
Big man, muscle-bound,
Suffering without a sound:
But wait until the picture ends.

Cheap shot in the dark:
No bite, all bark.
You insecurely beat your chest.

Go get your fucking gun.
I’M NOT AFRAID OF YOU.
Track Name: Piss Test
I can’t get a job
Without pissing in a cup,
And I'M NOT PISSING IN A CUP.
Track Name: No Regard
Another asshole on the road:
A spoiled rotten teenage toad
Acting like a fucking choad.

No regard for anyone else:
No one but your rotten self.
You’re dangerous to public health.

You’re a fucking dick.
YES, YOU ARE.
Track Name: November Brain
With November on the brain,
Another bullshit campaign.
Who gives a fuck? They’re all the same!

Politicians are fucking dicks,
So let’s all vote for the biggest prick.
Track Name: Drop the Act
You're so fucking hip.
You're so fucking cool.
You're just fucking pissed
You weren't in high school.

You're staring down your nose
While you roll your fucking eyes.
Insecure behind
Your thinly veiled disguise.

Drop the fucking act,
I'M NOT IMPRESSED.
Track Name: Corporate Welfare
Don't cash in your chips:
The casino is rigged.

Bailouts for the rich:
The poor don't get a stitch.
Now that's a fucking bitch.
Track Name: So Full of Shit
You're so full of shit.
You're so full of shit.
You're so full of...
You're so full of...
You're so full of shit.

Every word from your mouth
Is a god-damned lie.
You couldn't tell the truth
Even if you tried.

You're so full of shit.
You're so full of shit.
You're so full of...
You're so full of...
YOU'RE SO FULL OF SHIT.
Track Name: Losing Focus
Losing focus, distractions at play.
Bombarding me every single day.
Schizophrenic pop culture,
GET THE FUCK AWAY!
Track Name: Useful Scapegoat
You're a black-hooded agitator:
A good-for-nothing masturbator.
You're a useful scapegoat for the other extreme
Because your stupid revolution is a worthless pipe dream.

You sure are smart: you went to school,
So play the part and act the fool.
You're nothing but an establishment tool.

Now, you might actually get something done
If throwing rocks at cops weren't SO MUCH FUN.
Track Name: Last Song
I've had enough,
I'm going to TAKE A PISS.