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Son of Dis - Protomartyr



     
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How I am supposed to live
With all this shit up to my ears
Plebs are fighting over this
You sound like a true son of disA thousand weeping ovaries
Hawks rip out the liar's eyes
I've been here since 2006
Spoken like a true son of disMy DVD has a terrible scratch
I lounge and i prefigure the past
Blankly cataloging the hits
You sound like a true son of dis
Every slut you've ever known
Swam to safety and made a home
Can the weak hand still make a fist?
Spoken like a true son of disLevel 6 ringWhile you were out taking a piss
Signs appeared and were explained
The enemy showed a great restraint
You sound like a true son of dis
High scored almost everything

Found some slacks that almost fit
And i like wearing them
Spoken like a true son of dis
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Detroit post-punk quartet Protomartyr formed in 2010, slowly bubbling up out of a few bands in a tightly knit music scene. Guitarist Greg Ahee, bassist Scott Davidson, and drummer Alex Leonard started the caustic punk band Butt Babies in 2008, playing mostly dive bars and basements and eventually getting together a practice space in a large industrial warehouse. Ahee was working at the time as a doorman at Detroit's Gem Theater and struck up a conversation with co-worker Joe Casey about music and local friends Tyvek.

Read more about Protomartyr on Last.fm.


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