Cursive
harold weathervein
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Cursive
The Ugly Organ
Harold Weathervein
Harold walks down any street of this town
both crier & witness the sun drops clouds shift
his legs twitch
the clocks chime on cafes, pharmacies, and dime stores, in bar rooms he stils all alone erupting.
inhisbeaditsliketheweatherback&forthitsliketheweather
when it rains it pours down
Weatherman, do you feel?
Is it stormy inside of your veins?
- Album:
- I Am Gemini
- Happy Hollow
- Dorothy at Forty
- The Ugly Organ
- Silver Scooter / Cursive split EP
- Storms Of Early Summer: Semantics Of Song
- The Storms Of Early Summer: Semantics Of Song
- Miscellaneous
- Recluse
- Critically Ashamed
- The Difference Between Houses And Homes Lost Songs And...
- Print Is Dead
- 8 Teeth To Eat You
- Non-Album Releases
- Handguns Better Punk Comp
- 2004-02-15: Paradiso, Amsterdam, Netherlands
- Fossil Jeans Presents 13 Tracks, Volume 4
- The Ugly Organ (Deluxe Edition) [Remastered]
- The Ugly Organ (Deluxe Edition)
- Big Bang