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From The Hips

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2009
Updated: 8 years ago

I'm at my best when I'm at my worst. I'm at my worst when it's not rehearsed. I don't wanna know the goddamn words. I don't wanna have to spell it out.


Flag And Family

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2007
Updated: 8 years ago

Your daddy and my daddy had a drink at the bar. Talking about what was best for me. Without a name or a degree,. Stubbornly holding onto you. And you pulling away from me.



Fairytales Tell Tales

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago


Driftwood: A Fairy Tale

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

So he would sulk and drink and mope. . And cross his arms and hope to die.. . And then a fairy came one night. . To bring this sorry boy to life.. . She pulled some strings.


Driftwood

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2007
Updated: 8 years ago

So he would sulk and drink and mope. and cross his arms and hope to die.. And then a fairy came one night. to bring this sorry boy to life.. She pulled some strings,.


Dorothy At Forty

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2007
Updated: 8 years ago

Dorothy, I know you've had amazing dreams. We can't go chasing down each golden street. Each and every rainbow, each passion, each unattainable goal. We're not in dreamland anymore.


Donkeys

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2009
Updated: 8 years ago

Don't lie, where have you been?. Your teeth are red, your eyes are peppermints. Sailing out to sea with your new best friend. You don't like the way you live so you play pretend.


Dispenser

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2007
Updated: 8 years ago

That's cool.. I guess you're fitted for solitude. This suit doesn't fit you. Lonely fish - cry in this cage. Does your owner ignore you?. . Well, now I'm thinking that I.


Caveman

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2009
Updated: 8 years ago

I wanna live life duty free. Let my instincts take the lead. I wanna take what I can get. Don't wanna choose, don't wanna beg. I want down from this family tree.


Butcher The Song

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

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?.



Bloody Murderer

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

There's a ghost in my bed. She cries in her sleep. She says I won't let her leave. I lie perfectly still. As she stifles her tears. I don't want to disturb her.


Big Bang

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2007
Updated: 8 years ago

Before we ever saw straight. We were graspin' at straws. A debate was born. Picket lines were drawn. . There was this big bang once. Now we're learnin' to use our thumbs.


Bad Sects

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2007
Updated: 8 years ago

For twenty years I've held this pulpit. Preached the word, served the Eucharist. Gained the trust of the townsfolk. Made every football game, never missed a social.


At Conception

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2007
Updated: 8 years ago

Jeannie's. Been throwing up all morning. Poor girl's been so heartsick. Ever since her boyfriend went to war. . Father Cole's. Done his best to console the girl.


Art Is Hard

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

Cut it out. Your self-inflicted pain. It's getting too routine. The crowds are catching on. To the self-inflicted song. Well, here we go again. The art of acting weak.


And The Bit Just Chokes Them

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2007
Updated: 8 years ago

Here's a new recruit. With new confusion. His racing thoughts should be (unmade). If he needs more time, give him more time. We are (not in a prison).


A Red So Deep

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2007
Updated: 8 years ago

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?.


A Gentleman Caller

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2006
Updated: 8 years ago

Your gentleman caller,. Well, he's been calling on another. He loves his forbidden fruit.. And as it dribbles down his chin. He cries, "baby, I've been drinking with some friends! now how 'bout a little kiss...".


A Distruption In The Normal Swing Of Things

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2007
Updated: 8 years ago

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.


A Disruption In Our Lines Of Influence

Artist: Cursive
Year: 2007
Updated: 8 years ago

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.


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