This song is like Killing Joke on controlled speed. I know. Whoa! I love this entire album's works but this song screams all the angst I have left over from a time of awesome music that I thought I'd never hear again new. It's really slick in production. This is the kind of music that I've been waiting for. I haven't heard one Cocksure tune that I didn't want to keep listening to.

So far I've been digging this track. I can't stop listening to the whole album but this song reminds me some of Skinny Puppy's glory days. I saw Chris's band in 92 at the Fast Lane (rip) in NJ shortly after Murder Inc's show at the Ritz in NY and have become a bigger fan since. It was a cool rock star moment for me when Chris recognized the kid with red liberty spiked hair from a couple of weeks before, giving me the "cool guy' head nod . These Cocksure albums are SICK! Thanks gentlemen.