The wind was blowing hard that day. If it was a prostitute it would be earning mad cash. 4 men came together (phrasing) to form a one man unit. Clearly it would be called AntEater.
With accumulative music experiencing of 40 years they came fast (phrasing) and hard (also phrasing) into the Vancouver punk scene with one goal: Play fast and entertain (oops, that's two goals...fuck you).