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Mannerisms
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A star that shines so bright with unpredictability,
This light won't be unseen and that's just what he'd mean,
The sun sets into darkness but what glimmers in the sky,
It never truly leaves,
Scheduled for eternal fun-tirement,
Hometown hymns blasting in your ears,
Pilot golden chariots as Uber Rick,
Vessels fade, eternal warmth remains here,
Illuminate unity beyond the arts,
That's the spirit of Mannerisms,
Sojourned hereafter but never far,
Life everlasting in Mannerisms,
Raising your grail to us, one and all,
That's the spirit of Mannerisms,
Packing local albums when Valhalla calls,
Forever alive in our Mannerisms,
Without the slightest sign, eleven hours passed you by,
I could never say good-bye, your spirit will never die,
The tides have turned this mortal world, skies engulf in drear and gloom,
But our hearts glow iridescent and I blame you,
So we'll carry on and make you proud,
Play our songs fast and loud,
At the tip of my brush, at the edge of my pick,
I'll never forget my zany Uncle Rick,
Illuminate unity beyond the arts,
That's the spirit of Mannerisms,
Sojourned hereafter but never far,
Life everlasting in Mannerisms,
Raising your grail to us, one and all,
That's the spirit of Mannerisms,
Packing local albums when Valhalla calls,
Forever alive in our Mannerisms,
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The Prople Tampa, Florida
The Prople play great music. Generally, as their tunes grace mortal existence, talent overflows the world, beginning at their fingertips and ending at your eye sockets, ideally dodging your ears.
The Prople recommends:
Roses in Roswell
by West Brooks
This entire album sounds like it was recorded inside of a haunted attraction on Valentine's Day. A rare treat of a star athlete being exactly as proficient with a guitar as they are with a football.
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Ate My Pizza! EP
by The Antidon'ts
Almost 100% of our music is actually supposed to be a direct rip-off of this EP, but since we aren't talented enough to even vaguely pull it off, we just sound like The Prople. The Antidon'ts are HOT!
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The Experience
by Markky Karloff
Electropunk love songs about long torsos by creatures who lurk between the crevices... The Experience is the unfiltered soundtrack to existence in sum.
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