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The Recluse - Cursive

"I wake alone, in a woman's room I hardly know. I wake alone- and pretend that I am finally home. The room is littered with her books and notebooks. I imagine what they say, like, 'Shoo fly, don't bother"

Recluse - Drowning Pool

"Let it Recluse, I come back, flying low, we can hiighh. let it ease, lose my mind, again this time forever. And I will suffer.. let it recluse should I run for cover the dealtness of pleasure."

Recluse - Midtown

"i've heard advice that anger soon subsides and you go on with your life and gain new insight but inside i'm thinking that just wont suffice cause i'm sure i'd like to take it back and kill it at the start yeah we're"

The Recluse - Magnet

"I sleep too late & move too slow, I ask too much every time I aim too high & dig too deep, I burn too bright not to shine I lie too well & I cum too quick, & I sing too pure to join the line But I can't"

Curses In Cursive - Danger Radio

"Sitting on a bench in a park on a Saturday night Waiting for the sun to arise to show me what I've missed in my life Isn't it beautiful to envy their lives? Lying in the middle of streets waiting for my"

The White Recluse - Pain

"The lights are off, but look! There's somebody in the home. The White Recluse is loose, And I glow in the dark Spiders spin their cobwebs and they run their legs across the strands, Making tiny melodies"

The Last Recluse - Tragically Hip

"We rode hard, for the boat, as we could, tears you said, understood, understood, I said alright. A crowd will be born , only born,I, I want to watch for a sign, in the night, I watch a bomb go"

The White Recluse (Demo Version) - Pain

"The lights are off, but look! There's somebody in the home. The White Recluse is loose, And I glow in the dark Spiders spin their cobwebs and they run their legs across the strands, Making tiny melodies"

The Sunks - Cursive

"Surrender your furniture push the television out the window overmedicated, this must be the sunks if you can't understand the blues you don't know much With much love for science and a youthful defiance we"

The Casualty - Cursive

"The night has fallen down the staircase And I, for one, have felt its bruises Equilbrium; inebriated Our social graces have been displaced As we sink deeper into the drink The volume increases.... Night"

The Martyr - Cursive

"And so it's begun This is year one The birth of a child in the form of a man Wrapped in towel Passed out on the floor These drunken hours -- graces deflowered Cast down by an angel She used to kiss his"

The Censor - Cursive

"It's not a song about old friends, backstabbers, leeches, or cretins. It's not about you, and it isn't true. It's not a song about family, how the lack thereof can be crippling. It's not about, and it"

The Dirt Of The Vineyard - Cursive

"Less talk, more dancing If we could push off the sick conversation one more night I surely would My shoes have gathered the dust of the vineyard Have I soiled your gown? There's soil on your gown, like"

Opening the hymnal - Cursive

"Opening the Hymnal:Welcome one and welcome allTo our small townThe lyrics are the exit and the roses are the same?Inside this town, you'll find the guiltThat fills the quarry of the residents residing"

Into The Fold - Cursive

"The Shepherd: I cat't say I've always been honest; you can't say I've done a disservice. The girl, she's just a child. She's got a lot to learn, and I'm helping out. Your deceit is under your wing."

The Bitter End - Cursive

"When the bitter end arrives, will we be at war or sadly, madly in love? Will we beg for one more night? Or will we have our bags packed waiting at the door? When the bitter end arrives, Will it be a finish"

The knowledgeable hasbeens - Cursive

"Knock the wind the wind right out.Knock it off.I cant breathe.Could I sing another line?I think my knees are getting weak.And yes, these knees are weak, But who would believe in a hypocrite who sells himself.Whos"

The Great Decay - Cursive

"this is the bed that i have made this is the grave where i will lay these are the hands where i will bury my face i dont believe in wasting time searching for truth you never find nobody moves we live"

Butcher The Song - Cursive

"There's a time and a place, this is neither the time nor the place. "Where do I fit in, in this jigsaw of a relationship?!? Why should I play the fall guy to your love? I keep getting snubbed... what dumb"

The Radiator Hums - Cursive

"Dinner's getting cold -- You haven't touched a thing So what's it gonna be? I can hold out much longer than you When it's steady I'm just acting out my roles When you're ready I'll be walking out that"

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