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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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When we were burning These stained walls would swell with passion Our sweat warped the wooden floorboards You'd kick out the nightlight And let the moon bleed through the window Draping over naked bodies We're killing time Trying to love What we can't find But who does? A drier heat than we know blistered me badly We've all been burning out I'll have a Gibson My throat is dry from screaming blindly At the wishing stars that wrecked me They kinged me naive Now I keep the nightlight on and watch the sweat drip from the ceiling These summer nights The streetlights burst flames They screech too bright They scream blind A drier heat than we know blistered me badly We've all been burning out A drier heat than we know blistered me badly We've all been burning... out Warp the wooden floor Kick out the light, kick off the bedsheets, and let the moon bleed in Warp the wooden floor Kick out the light, kick off the bedsheets, and let the moon bleed in
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