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Clocks Are Devils

About Me

We are Marshal, Mike, and Louis. We've played together in previous projects. We became Clocks Are Devils in the Fall of '06. We live and play out of Miami. This is why we are alive. We love making music. like it or not. we wont stop creating.

WE HAVE DISBANDED!
WE STILL PLAN ON RELEASING OUR FULL LENGTH
(THE UNEXAMINED LIFE IS NOT WORTH LIVING)
THROUGH MAYDAY! MAYDAY! RECORDS.

PLEASE CHECK OUT OUR CURRENT PROJECTS:

MONTGOMERY DRIVE

FLIGHT PATTERNS

WE LOVE YOU! THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH FOR THE MEMORIES!

IF YOU WOULD LIKE TO SUPPORT US PLEASE
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My Interests

Music:

Member Since: 13/11/2006
Band Members: Mike Rodriguez
Drums/Vocals/Lyrics

Louis Salgar
Guitar/Vocals/Lyrics

Marshal Rones
Bass/Vocals/Lyrics

Influences: anything and everything, positive or negative.
Sounds Like:

Record Label: Mayday! Mayday! Records
Type of Label: Indie

My Blog

clocks are devils... over

Dear friends/family,I have played in Clocks Are Devils since we began in the fall of 2006. During this time I as well as Mike and Louis have met some great people, had some wonderful times, and have h...
Posted by on Mon, 28 Jul 2008 14:15:00 GMT

lyrics to our new song (this songs meaning is starting to grow on me)

she sleeps with lions to keep warm...she gives new meaning to their pride.   brave and vigilant lions that are savants, paint scenes of abstract macabre. depicting justice for artists, and the im...
Posted by on Wed, 07 Nov 2007 08:03:00 GMT

LYRICS (SING WITH US)

Holding Ghosts with Broken Arms Stand tall!! I wont be stranded here on the other sideOur knees never break but at times they buckle up How do we hold fast when we cant hold still? We melt to chase a...
Posted by on Wed, 10 Oct 2007 17:15:00 GMT

SPLIT w/ 8085

we are going to start recording a split with our super sexy pals in 80:85.   and we cant wait to start working on it. we start this weekend and all next week. bug us about it. and you'll bug out ...
Posted by on Sat, 17 Mar 2007 16:04:00 GMT

city scapes with no escape send there wires into you...we are now...

We machines. Longing to rust. We cogs. Stutter when we click We springs. Stretch with no recoil We steel frames. Bend and break.   Brittle and tired. Obsolete.   We machines rust together....
Posted by on Mon, 05 Mar 2007 12:49:00 GMT