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Retirement - Cursive

"Our mistakes are scrawled upon the chalkboard They're scribed across stained glass They're posted on the billboards A lackluster charade And are we so naive to concede these forefathers? Apparently we"

A Red So Deep - Cursive

"The furnace burns, the baby turns She cries when she's hungry The morning paper will knock the door To interrupt their slumbers Are you satisfied tonight, oh, trader's wife? Does he neglect you? Crawling"

Adapt - Cursive

"I want the rich boy... I want the rich boy But the rich boy, he doesn't want me... I like the pretty girls... I like the pretty girls But the pretty girls, they don't like me... Adapt... Adapt... Adapt... Nobody"

Making Friends And Acquaintances - Cursive

"Loose-lipped secrets I've seen those birdies chirping Another promise perched on their fragile branches Cradle and all... We all hide a diary beneath some mattress And someone has slept in my bed Sometimes"

International gamers committee - Cursive

"Waking, shaking, it's 4 a.m., I can't sleepYou're on my mind againThese games, you play, got my dice rolling in the wrong wayOver before it all beginsYou've been playing games right from the startYour"

So when did everyone in a band become such a hair farmer - Cursive

"Nah nah nah...I've got a planYou think it's possibleTo lead this bandDoing the same, the same routineDoing the same, the same routine againCan you make it workCan you rip my fucking hearts outShovel me"

A Disruption In Our Lines Of Influence - Cursive

"The days are spent chatting amongst the workers of how cold it is outside, not to mention their greatest fears like finding their children neglected and naked in battle for with some crack fiends, like"

Shove - Cursive

"Asylum - CoverGrandfather watches the grandfather clockAnd the phone hasn't rang for so longAnd the time flies by, like a vulture in the skySuddenly he breaks into song.I'm waiting by the phone.Waiting"

Mothership, Mothership, Do You Read Me? - Cursive

"your navel is yearning for an extension - a ghost limb it cant detach from mothers loving grasp your starving - its burning for the nutrient it cant have were all cut off alone and lost calling out to"

Mothership, mothership, do you read me - Cursive

"Your navel is yearning for an extension - a ghost limb it cant detach from mothers loving grasp your starving - its burning for the nutrient it cant have were all cut off alone and lost calling out to"

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