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magnae quassationes
the clerics
Peachy keen sounds of the furthermore. Swell melodies and neat beats with a backbone. Art guitar tunes, a fat cow rhythm with delicate antenae sticking out. Forward leaning.
Collection Contents
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You and Your Black Guitar | 4:13 | Play |
| 2 |
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Grown up on Fire | 3:26 | Play |
| 3 |
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Switching to Mild | 6:53 | Play |
| 4 |
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Picked a Hard time | 3:54 | Play |
| 5 |
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The Flourish | 4:49 | Play |
| 6 |
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I Quit | 4:36 | Play |
| 7 |
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Pretty Girls Collide | 3:08 | Play |
| 8 |
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Soak | 4:20 | Play |
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| Bitmunk Marketplace Service | USD $0.78 |
| CD Baby Artist Royalty | USD $4.78 |
| CD Baby 9% Digital Distribution Cost | USD $0.43 |
| Bitmunk Download Service | USD $0.46 |
| Bitmunk MicroPayment Service | USD $0.01 |
| Total | USD $6.44 |
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Description
Hey Music Lover:
Charmed, Im sure. Welcome to our baby page.
Please relax, this is heavy. The clerics want to be pals partners really. So dig in.
The clerics propose a partnership between us, the undersigned artists and you, the piqued listener and truth seeker.
We are a guitar art outfit swaying to and fro between popular awesome and prog layered pop.
Our skills are keen, our melodies swell. Regardless, weve lost the will to imagine ourselves famous. And, now the clerics just play on without regard to convention. We no longer seek money or ladies or other earthly delights. We search only for truth through guitar chords. Ask a clerics song a question why does evil exist? And a clerics song shall answer, the A chord my son.
You could listen to me yammer on and on about some dumb band wrestling with some other dumb band while smoking Lysol and trying on pantyhose but come on if youve come this far, you might as well take a track for a test drive. I know well get along swimmingly.
Our licks are delicious our tracks divine. Tally ho my friend!
Regards,
the clerics