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Album: Miscellaneous (2003)
Artists: Cursive

  1. A Career In Transcendence
  2. A Career In Transcendence
  3. A Gentleman Caller
  4. A Little Song And Dance
  5. A Red So Deep
  6. After The Movies
  7. Am I Not Yours
  8. Bloody Murder
  9. Bloody Murder
  10. Ceilings Crack
  11. Dedication To Desertion
  12. Dedication To Desertion
  13. Downhill Racers
  14. Driftwood
  15. Driftwood
  16. Eight Light Minutes
  17. Excerpts From Random Notes
  18. Fairytales Tell Tales
  19. Making Friends And Acquaintances
  20. Mothership Mothership Do You Read Me
  21. Mothership Mothership Do You Read Me
  22. My Mother The War *
  23. Nonsense By Cursive
  24. Northern Winds
  25. Northern Winds
  26. Pulse
  27. Retirement
  28. Retirement
  29. Road To Financial Stability
  30. Road To Financial Stability
  31. Shallow Means Deep Ends
  32. Some Red Handed Sleight Of Hand
  33. Target Group
  34. The Dirt of the Vineyard
  35. The Farewell Party
  36. Vermont
  37. Warped The Wood Floors


Cursive
Miscellaneous
The Farewell Party
"Bon Voyage"
And promptly he hung up the phone
There was a doorbell ringing
So he snuck out onto the terrace
He said "If these were my last words,
would they even make print?
If all I had to say was simply over said
by those old heretics."
These words are counterfeit
Xeroxed off of memory
And no one's listening
...HEY...

Twilight dawns
All the champagne is gone
All that's left is left behind
Doorbells, still lives

"Since you're leaving
was it a hollowed out heart?
It seems like you've been yearning for some wordly position.
Somewhere you can curl up in a little ball."

It seems the world collapses
In the mother's womb
The place of birth
Where we're all condemned
It's the warm, sad, jaded end
Starving for salvation of a terrace
Drunk, tired, and alone
Farewell dead skin

These words are second-hand
They're dry
They're cracked-plastic lies
They're cheap old whores
Who wasted their lives
In search of the warmest womb
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