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Shit Son! the demo

by Legit

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1.
Get fucked...dust yourself off and shut up. It's better that it's worse. The grace of good luck to be cursed. Now that it lies broken it works. Failure holds together the fragments of our worth. But, in defense of our defeat we spoke. Cracking smiles on cracked jaws let them know that we get the joke.
2.
Sing your fucking love song to the barrel of a shotgun. Share your sentiments with the roaches and swine. So happy to play the soundtrack to a fourteen-year-old girl's first fuck. Motherfucker. Cash your paycheck. Perhaps I know not of love, but I know that you'll be sure to die a very romantic death.
3.
We remind each other of what we hate in ourselves, so let's shake this pretense by the throat. Turn heads, break necks. The beautiful things are always the first to go, influenza when you opened the window. (Once sadly beautiful eyes, now empty.) I want her to kiss those black dreams into me. Together we will forever savor the sickly sweet taste of nepenthe.
4.
Slopetooth 01:34
Tell the kids that party's over, and we all go home with empty heads. Tune into the frantic. 5am static, and the vacant, shameful numbness. They say there's no rest for the wicked, could be bullshit. Conservatives and Christians can posture themselves as pure, while they count their blessings, I'll count my vices - and we'll see who comes up with more.
5.
This was about the time a bunch of us were roadies for Bob Dylan and it sucked. The lyrics are bad. Fuck Bob Dylan
6.
Mistakes of tongue and time, then again isn't everything? I call this rubble mine, a home in dirt where I am king. Now taken to solace - a refuge to flush out all the shit the fills up my head and falls out of my mouth. I can't wait to see the looks on their faces when I show up an proclaim, "I am the disgraced!" Make your mark they say, make sure to shine. You live your lie, and I'll live mine. We'll die just fine. Get with it. Get into it.
7.
We'll kick down the doors and come in swinging, then run for our lives when you're armed and waiting. Them idiots orbit, satellite shit-talking. Shepherds of swine, filthy and slobbering. We are feeding on the entrails of dead men's chauvinism. But, like a punch to the face, a momentary change of pace. How soon will your ego betray you? "rex sedet in vertice - caveat ruinam."
8.
Give or take? First you must understand consequence, and the finer virtues of unstoppable strength. Wherever lives are at stake - there is power to be gained. Now, have you come to accept your fate? You yourself chose to become the predator's prey. Give in, think straight. Open wide, hold tight.

about

8 song demo recorded in June of 2007 by Tim Lynch in that studio that was in his grandma's basement in Schenectady.

Demo cassette was "pressed" to ??? copies by us. Pretty sure we just gave most of them away.

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released July 1, 2007

Moak- Guitar
Matty- Bass
Sullivan- Drums
Marty- Vocals

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Legit Albany, New York

Hardcore Punk band from Albany, NY. '07-'10? Don't judge us by the name, we know it's bad, but we could never think of what to change it to. Fuck it. We pretty much sound 90's. We never officially broke up.

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