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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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Amazed by all these fingers dangling off these calloused hands Stunned by all these senses I can hardly understand I can feel your words they taste so loud I smell them with my own two eyes Am I Goddamn? I can't simply be, there must be more that makes a man God gave us a soul, he also gave us heart attacks I could be the savior of all my neighbors — Dear God, am I your long lost son? Am I Goddamn? I could be your savior! Your super saver! Your soul, on sale at the right price! Open your eyes... I am Goddamn I am no messiah, I'm just a mess Oh Christ, I'm just not that complex I'm no Goddamn Goddamn I'm the white devil, I'm marked, I'm cursed What's worse; my ancestors were Klan Open your eyes! Open your eyes! Open your eyes! I am Goddamned
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