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No genre, no problem: Cursive's decades-long musical defiance
For nearly 30 years, Tim Kasher and co. have challenged genre conventions, keeping Cursive's sound fiercely unpredictable.
Nov 11, 2024 • 10:07 AM
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Repeat after me: I will not repeat The horrifying dreams I cannot delete Try as I might to erase my mind I keep finding traces of you inside Repeat after me: I will not repeat The lust and the greed and the gluttony Try as I might to erase my mind I keep doubling back to Gemini Now that I've got you all tied up in knots We're going to tell the tale that I almost forgot We're going to recreate what I should've stopped We're going to blow this unholy house to dust We're going to have a birthday bash just for us Line up the candles, two by two Two for every year beaten black and blue Two for every monster more deformed By forced reform! So here's we are again, living in the scene of the crime So, how's it all look, are the decorations right? The only difference is, now we've got these big red sticks Two by two, you got to help me get them lit Light them up, light them up Light them up, light them up A troubled little boy stranded in an orphanage An imaginary friend hidden underneath his skin An identical twin, whispering inside his head: Stab with all your heart, I want to see red We're going to blow this unholy house to dust! Come on, light it up! We're going to blow this unholy house to dust! Come on, light it up! Light it up! Light it up! Light it! Light it!
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