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Son, she said, "Have I got a little story for you.
What you thought was your daddy was nothing but a... While you were sitting home alone at age thirteen your real daddy was dying. Sorry you didn't see him but I'm glad we talked." I'm still alive. she walks slowly across a young man's room. She said, "I'm ready for you." Why I can't remember anything to this very day? 'Cept the look. The look. Oh, you know where. Now I can't see I just stare. I'm still alive. Is something wrong? She said. Of course there is. You're still alive. She said. Oh, and do I deserve to be? Is that the question? And if so, if so, who answers? Who answers! I'm still alive. |
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from Pearl Jam - Ten (1991)
Son she said have I got a
little story for you What you thought was your daddy was nothin' but a While you were sittin' home alone at age thirteen Your real daddy was dyin' sorry you didn't see him but I'm glad we talked Oh I oh I'm still alive Hey I I oh I'm still alive Hey I oh I'm still alive Heyoh Oh she walks slowly across a young man's room She said I'm readyfor you I can't remember anything to this very day 'Cept the look the look Oh you know where now I can't see I just stare I I'm still alive Hey I but I'm still alive Hey I boy I'm still alive Hey I I I I'm still alive yeah Is something wrong she said Well of course there is You're still alive she said Oh and do I deserve to be Is that the question And if soif sowho answerswho answers I oh I'm still alive Hey I oh I'm still alive Hey I but I'm still alive Yeah I ooh I'm still alive |
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from Pearl Jam - Ten (1991)
Sheets of empty canvas
Untouched sheets of clay were laid spread out before me as her body once did All five horizons revolved around her soul As the earth to the sun Now the air I tasted and breathed has taken a turn And all I taught her was everything I know she gave me all that she wore And now my bitter hands shade beneath the clouds of what was everything All the pictures have all been washed in black Tattooed every day I take a walk outside I'm surrounded by some kids at play I can feel their laughter so why do I sear? And twisted thoughts that spin around my head I'm spinning.I'm spinning How quick the sun can drop away And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass of what was everything All the pictures have all been washed in black Tattooed everything All the love gone bad turned my world to black Tattooed all I see All that I am. All I'll be I know someday you'll have a beautiful life I know you'll be a star in somebody else's sky but why, why, why can't it be, oh, can't it be mine? |
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from Pearl Jam - Ten (1991)
Hey...oooh... Sheets of empty canvas, untouched sheets of clay Her lace spread out before me, as her body once did All five horizons revolved around her soul As the earth to the sun Now the air I tasted and breathed has taken a turn Ooh, and all I taught her was everything Ooh, I know she gave me all that she wore And now my bitter hands chafe beneath the clouds Of what was everything? Oh, the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything... I take a walk outside I'm surrounded by some kids at play I can feel their laughter, so why do I sear Oh, and twisted thoughts that spin round my head I'm spinning, oh, I'm spinning How quick the sun can, drop away And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass Of what was everything? All the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything... All the love gone bad turned my world to black Tattooed all I see, all that I am, all I'll ever be...yeah... Uh huh...uh huh...ooh... I know someday you'll have a beautiful life, I know you'll be a star In somebody else's sky, but why Why, why can't it be, why can't it be mine |
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from Pearl Jam - Ten (1991)
Oh, tonight began with anything... Candlelight, a warm breath and a scream. Oh, tamper if you like between the doors. Oh, can't expect to go out...to go out... With anything...anything more... Oh, reach the door...a breath and a scr...oh, reach the door.... Life ain't what it's worth...a breath and a scr...oh, reach the door... All these reaching hands out grabbin' things, grabbin' me... Day in, day out, accumulating... I suggest you step out on your porch. Run away my son, to see it all...oh, see the world. Oh, reach the door...a breath and a scr...oh, reach the door... Life ain't what it's worth...a breath and a scr...oh, reach the door... Come...here it comes...there it goes...when it comes... Where it goes...where it comes...can't see through the faith... Come...here it comes...there it goes, grasp what you can... Don't you know there's something inside your hand... If I knew where it was I would take you there... There's much more than this...much more than this. Oh, see the world...much more than... Much more than...Why? |
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from Pearl Jam - Ten (1991)
You should be happy
with what you got... You should be hard to be a brother... You should be happy with what we give you... Hand over my face. I am related to my enemy. My house on fire, And my big brother come put the blame on me. He's a-pushin'...I'm being pushed from above. Oh, and a brother, back to back to back, Better back off of him. You should not questioh at all his authority... Use a flag as a bandage. Stick 'em up, show us your pocket hypocrisy. In the closet, my pleasures 'Cause my big brother don't want to just let me be. Oh, and I'm pushin'...oh if I could get above... Oh, and a brother back to back back, Keep your back off. Oh, and I'm pushin'...I'm being pushed from above. Oh, and a brother, back to back to back, Better back off of him... Face down...brother... Face down... [3X] In my mind there's a clearing. Black clouds flow through grey still skies. And the birds don't even whisper. I'm flying out...I'm flying... Back to back back, better back off... Back to back to back, a better, better, better... Back to back to back, back to back back... brother... Face down...brother... Face down... Face down...brother... Face down...almost...fired... Face down...I got a gun... Face down... I got a gun...I got a gun... Face down...I got a gun... Face down... Aah, fuck it, I'm just gonna go home, turn on the fuckin' TV... Watch the nightly news and drink a beer... Like I could even change the world, yeah right... |
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from Pearl Jam - Ten (1991)
Ahha-yea. On the edge a windowsill.
Ponders his maker ponders his will. To the street below he just ain't nothing. But he's got a great view and he sinks the needle deep. Can't touch the bottom. In too deep Can't touch the bottom. Ooh, on the edge of a know-nothing town. Feeling quite superior the age had come. To the sky above he just ain't nothing. But he's got a great view and he sinks the burning mask deep. Can't touch the bottom. In too deep Can't touch the bottom. In too deep On the edge of a Christmas clean love. Young virgin down from heaven, visiting hell. To the man above her she just ain't nothing. And she doesn't like the view. She doesn't like the view. But he sinks himself deep. Can't touch the bottom. In too deep Can't touch the bottom. Can't touch the bottom. Deep the bottom |
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from Pearl Jam - Ten (1991)
On the edge, windowsill Ponders his maker, ponders his will To the street below, he just ain't nothin' But he's got a great view, and he sinks the needle deep, yeah... Whoa, can't touch the bottom In too deep, yeah...oh, can't touch the bottom Oh, on th |
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from Pearl Jam - Ten (1991)
Freezing. Rests his head on a pillow made of concrete.Again
Feeling maybe he'll see a little better set a days hand out faces that he sees time again ain't that familiar dark grin. He can't help when his happy looks insane Even flow. Thoughts arrive like butterflies He don't know so he chases them away-yeah someday yet he'll begin his life again Kneeling. Looking through the paper though he doesn't know to read praying now to something that has never showed him anything Feeling understands the weather of the winters on its way Ceilings few and far between all the legal halls of shame Even flow. Thoughts arrive like butterflies He don't know so he chases them away Someday yet he'll begin his life again Whispering hands gently lead him away Fuck your money Even flow. Thoughts arrive like butterflies He don't know so he chases them away A-someday yet he'll begin his life again Whispering hands gently lead him away |
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from Pearl Jam - Ten (1991)
Yeah
Freezing rests his head on a pillow made of concrete again Oh Feeling maybe he'll see a little better set a days ah yeah Oh hand out faces that he sees time again ain't that familiar ooh Oh dark grin he can't help when he's happy looks insane yeah Even flow thoughts arrive like butterflies yeah Oh he don't know so he chases them away Oohh Ah someday yet he'll begin his life again Life again life again Kneeling looking through the paper though he doesn't know to read aah yeah Oh praying now to something that has never showed him anything nothin' Oh feeling understands the weather of the winters on its way yea oh Oh ceilings few and far between all the legal halls of shame yeah Even flow thoughts arrive like butterflies yeah Oh he don't know, so he chases them away ooh Oh someday yet he'll begin his life again yeah Oh whispering hands gently lead him away Lead him away him away yea yea Yeah Woo ah-huh yea yea yea fuck it up man Even flow thoughts arrive like butterflies yeah ooh Oh he don't know so he chases them away ooh Ohh someday yet he'll begin his life again yeah Oh whispering hands gently lead him away Lead him away him away way way Yeah Woo uh huh yeah yeah we fuck it up again Ha Wooo |
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She don't wander in here
Don't wander in here She, she don't wander in here Don't wander in here The direction of the eye So misleading The defection of the soul Nauseously quick I don't question our existence I just question our modern needs She don't wander in here Don't wander in here She, she don't wander in here I will walk with my hands bound I will walk with my face blood I will walk with my shadow flag into your garden Garden of stone After all is done and we're still alone I won't be taken I'll go with my hands bound I will walk with my face blood I will walk with my shadow flag into your garden Garden of stone I don't show I don't share I don't need what you have to give I will walk with my hands bound I will walk with my face blood I will walk with my shadow flag into your garden, garden I will walk with my hands bound I will walk into your garden Garden of stone I don't know I don't care I don't need for me to live |
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from Pearl Jam - Ten (1991)
She dOn't wander in here. Don't wander in here. She, she don't wander in here. Don't wander in here.
The direction of the eye. So misleading. The defection of the soul. Nauseously quick. I don't question our existence. I just question our modern needs. |
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At home drawing pictures of mountain tops with him on top
Lemon yellow sun Arms raised in a V And the dead lay in pools of maroon below Daddy didn't give attention, oh, to the fact that mommy didn't care King Jeremy the wicked, oh, ruled his world Jeremy spoke in class today Clearly how I remember picking on the boy Seemed a harmless little fuck Ooh, but we unleashed a lion Gnashed his teeth and bit the recess lady's breast How could I forget. And he hit me with a surprise left My jaw left hurting. Ooh, dropped wide open Just like the day, Oh, like the day I heard Daddy didn't give affection, no, and the boy was something mommy wouldn't wear King Jeremy the wicked, oh, ruled his world Jeremy spoke in class today Try to forget this Try to erase this From the blackboard Jeremy spoke in class today |
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from Pearl Jam - Ten (1991)
At home drawing pictures of mountain tops with him on top.
Lemon yellow sun. Arms raised in a V. And the dead lay in pools of maroon below. Daddy didn't give attention, oh, to the fact that mommy didn't care. King Jeremy the wicked, oh, ruled his world. |
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from Pearl Jam - Ten (1991)
Thieves in the window
Trouble down the hall The resin white ceiling Blood, dripping, flows Out on the front line Preachers sweep the earth Out on their backsides With nothing in common, with no problem She's just a girl... Just...just a girl, yeah... Just one time around She has little chance to make good Distance of her lie Decided in the woods Burning fires She's led to police This maid in progress Betrayin' your mother's need for a shelter Oh, just a girl Just...just a girl Just one time around She had little chance to make good Treats them now, she's young But it can be taken away Just one time around...can be taken away We all make mistakes Hush my baby...don't you cry... You're my little alibi Oh baby, please...I need some sleep Hmm, now be taking You with me Just a girl (5x) Just a kid, yeah... |
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from Pearl Jam - Ten (1991)
Hold on to the thread
The currents will shift glide me towards know something's left And we're all allowed to dream of the next of the next time we touch. Oooh You don't have to stray the oceans away Waves roll in my thoughts Hold tight the ring The sea will rise please stand by the shore Oh. Oh. Oh I will be I will be there once more. Oooh |
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from Pearl Jam - Ten (1991)
Hold on to the thread The currents will shift Glide me towards... You know something's left And we're all allowed To dream of the next Oh, ohh the next, time we touch... Oooh... You don't have to stray Tho oceans away Waves roll in my thoughts Hol |
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from Pearl Jam - Ten (1991)
I admit it. What's to say?
I'll relive it without pain. Back street lover on the side of the road. I got a bomb in my temple that is gonna explode. I got a sixteen gauge buried under my clothes. I play. Once upon a time I could control myself. Once upon a time I could lose myself. Oh, try and mimic what's insane. I am in it, where do I stand? Indian summer and I hate the heat. I got a back street lover on the passenger seat. I got my hand in my pocket, so determined, discreet. I pray. Once upon a time I could control myself. Once upon a time I could lose myself. You think I got my eyes closed but I've been looking at you the whole fucking time. Once upon a time I could control myself. Once upon a time I could lose myself. Once upon a time I could love myself. Once upon a time I could love you. |
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from Pearl Jam - Ten (1991)
I admit it what's to say
I'll relive it without pain Backstreet lover on the side of the road I got a bomb in my temple that is gonna explode I got a sixteen gauge buried under my clothes I pray Once upon a time I could control myself Ooh once upon a time I could lose myself yeah Oh try and mimic what's insane I am in it where do I stand Indian summer and I hate the heat I got a backstreet lover on the passenger seat I got my hand in my pocket so determined discreet I pray Once upon a time I could control myself Ooh once upon a time I could lose myself yeah yeah You think I got my eyes closed But I'm lookin at you the whole fuckin time Ooh once upon a time I could control myself yeah Once upon a time I could lose myself yeah yeah yeah Once upon a time I could love myself yeah Once upon a time I could love you yeah yeah yeah Once once once once Yeah once once yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah oww |
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from Pearl Jam - Ten (1991)
What the fuck is this world
running to? You didn't leave a message at least I coulda' learned your voice one last time Daily minefield this could be my time by you Would you hit me? All the bills go by and initiatives are taken up By the middle. There ain't gonna be any middle any more And the cross I'm bearing home ain't indicative of my place Left the porch Hear my name. Take a good look This could be the day Hold my hand. Walk beside me I just need to say Hear my name. Take a good look This could be the day Hold my hand. Lie beside me I just need to say I could not take a-just one day I know when I would not ever touch you, hold you, feel you in my arms Never again. Yeah |
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from Pearl Jam - Ten (1991)
What the fuck is this world running to?
You didn't leave a message at least I coulda' learned your voice one last time. Daily minefield this could be my time by you. Would you hit me? Ohh. Whoa oww. All the bills go by and initiatives are taken up. |
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from Pearl Jam - Ten (1991)
I see the world
Feel the chill Which way to go? Windowsill I see the words on a rocking horse of time I see the verse in the rain Oh, dear dad can you see me now? I am myself like you somehow I'll ride the wave where it takes me I'll hold the pain Release me Oh, dear dad can you see me now? I am myself like you somehow I'll wait up in the dark for you to speak to me How I've opened up Release me Release me Release me dad Release me |
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Father...ooh...oh...oh... I see the world, feel the chill Which way to go, windowsill I see the world's on a rocking horse of time I see the verse in the rain Ohh...ohh...ohh...ohh... Oh, dear dad, can you see me now I am myself, like you somehow I'll r |
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State of love and trust
as I busted down the pretext. Sin still plays and preaches, but to have an empty court And the signs are passin', grip the wheel, can't read it. Sacrifice receiving the smell that's on my hands. And I listen for the voice inside my head nothin'. I'll do this one myself. Lay her down as priest does. Should the Lord be countin'? Will be in my honor. Make it pain, painfully quick Promises are whispered in the age of darkness. Want to be enlightened like I want to be told the end. And the barrel shakes and directly at my head. Oh, help me, help me from myself. And I listen from both sides of a friend nothin'. I'll do this one myself. myself, myself Hey, na, na, na, na, hey, that's something Wanna back, back it away And I listen for the voice inside my head nothin'. I'll do this one myself. And the barrel waits, trigger shakes, aimed right at my head. Won't you help me? Help me from myself State of love and trust And a state of love and trust State of love and |
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She scratches a letter into a wall made of stone
Maybe someday another child won't feel as alone as she does It's been two years and counting since they put her in this place She's been diagnosed by some stupid fuck and mommy agrees Why go home? She seems to be stronger but what they want her to be is weak She could play pretend She could join the game, boy She could be another clone Why go home? What you taught me put me here. Don't come visit. Mother, sing me Why go home? What you taught me put me here. Don't come visit. Mother, mother Why go home? |
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She scratches a letter into a wall made of stone
Maybe someday another child Won't feel as alone as she does It's been two years and counting Since they put her in this place She's been diagnosed by some stupid fuck And mommy agrees yeah Whoa yeah hey yeah Why go home (x3) She seems to be stronger But what they want her to be is weak She could play pretend she could join the game boy She could be another clone Ooh whoa ah yeah Ooh Why go home (x4) What you taught me put me here Don't come visit mother Sing it Why go home (x4) What you taught me put me here Don't come visit mother mother yeah Why go home (x7) Whoa |
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from Singles (클럽 싱글즈) by Paul Westerberg [ost] (1992)
Oh, tonight began with anything
Shadows, a light, a warm breath and a scream, ah yeah... Oh, tamper if you like between the doors, oh yeah...huh...huh... Oh, can't expect to go out...to go out... With anything...anything more... Oh, reach the door...a breath and a scr...oh, reach the door And a nada lada yeah... Life ain't what it's worth...a breath and a scr...oh, reach the door All these reaching hands out grabbin' things, grabbin' me Day in, day out, accumulating, ah yeah Whoa, I suggest you step out on your porch Oh yeah, huh, huh, huh, huh, yeah... Run away my son, to see it all...oh, see the world Oh, reach the door...a breath and a scr...oh, reach the door Oh, and a nada lada yeah... Life ain't what it's worth...a breath and a scr...oh, reach the door Come...here it comes...there it goes...when it comes... Where it goes...where it comes...can't see through the faith... Ooh, come...here it comes...there it goes, grasp what you can... Don't you know there's something inside your hand, yeah... Oh, if I knew where it was I would take you there... There's much more than this, ooh...whoa, much more than this Oh, see the world...much more than, oh... Much more than... Why? |
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from Singles (클럽 싱글즈) by Paul Westerberg [ost] (1992)
woooh
state of love and trust as i busted down the pretext sin still plays and preaches but to have an empty court, uh huh and the signs are passing...grip the wheel can't read it sacrifice receiving the smell that's on my hands...hands, yeah and i listen for the voice inside my head, nothing, i'll do this one myself lay her down as priest does...should the lord be a-counting? will be in my honor, make it pain, painfully clear, uh huh promises are whispered in the age of darkness want to be enlightened like i want to be told the end...end, yeah and the barrel shakes aimed a-directly at my head oh help me, help me from myself and i listen from both sides of a friend, nothing, i'll do this one myself myself, myself... yeah yeah hey, na na na na hey that's something hey, na na na na hey that's something hey, na na na na hey that's something want it back, back to the left, yeah huh uh and i listen oh for the voice inside my head, nothing, i'll do this one myself oh, ah and the barrel waits, trigger shakes, aimed right at my head won't you help me? help me from myself, oh... hmm, state of love and trust and a... state of love and trust and a... state of love and trust and a... state of love and...yeah...woh woh woh |
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from Pearl Jam - Vs. (1993)
One two three four five against one
Five five five five against one Said one two three four five against one Five five five five five against one Torture from you to me Abducted from the street I'd rather be I'd rather be with I'd rather be with an animal Why would you wanna hurt me Oh so frightened of your pain I'd rather be I'd rather be with I'd rather be with an animal I'd rather be I'd rather be I'd rather be with an animal I'd rather be I'd rather be with I'd rather be with an animal I'd rather be I'd rather be with I'd rather be with an animal Said one two three four five against one Five five five five five against one One two three four five against one Five five five five five against one |
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from Pearl Jam - Vs. (1993)
Spin me round roll me over fuckin' circus
Stab it down one way needle pulled so slowly Drains and spills soaks the pages fills their sponges It's my blood Paint Ed big Turn Ed into one of his enemies It's my blood Stab it down fill the pages suck my life out Maker of my enemies Take my Fuck Fuck |
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from Pearl Jam - Vs. (1993)
Alone listless
breakfast table in an otherwise empty room Young girl violins center of her own attention The mother reads aloud child tries to understand it Tries to make her proud The shades go down it's in her head Painted room can't deny there's something wrong Don't call me daughter not fit to The picture kept will remind me Don't call me daughter not fit to The picture kept will remind me Don't call me She holds the hand that holds her down She will rise above Don't call me daughter not fit to The picture kept will remind me Don't call me daughter not fit to The picture kept will remind me Don't call me daughter not fit to The picture kept will remind me Don't call me daughter not fit to be The picture kept will remind me Don't call me The shades go down The shades go down The shades go go |
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from Pearl Jam - Vs. (1993)
She nursed him there, ooh, over a night
I wasn't so sure she wanted him to stay What to say what to say But soon she was down, soon he was low At a quarter past a holy no She had to turn around When she couldn't hold, oh she folded A dissident is here Escape is never, the safest path Oh, a dissident, a dissident is here And to this day, she's glided on Always home but so far away Like a word misplaced Nothing said, what a waste When she had contact with the conflict There was meaning, but she sold him to the state She had to turn around When she couldn't hold she folded A dissident is here Escape is never, the safest path Oh, a dissident, a dissident is here, oh oh oh She gave him away when she couldn't hold no she folded A dissident is here Escape is never, the safest path Oh, a dissident, a dissident is here, oh Couldn't hold on she couldn't hold no she folded A dissident is here Escape is never the safest place, oh A dissident is here |
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from Pearl Jam - Vs. (1993)
I seem to recognize your face
Haunting, familiar, yet I can't seem to place it Cannot find the candle of thought to light your name Lifetimes are catching up with me All these changes taking place, I wish I'd seen the place But no one's ever taken me Hearts and thoughts they fade, fade away... Hearts and thoughts they fade, fade away... I swear I recognize your breath Memories like fingerprints are slowly raising Me, you wouldn't recall, for I'm not my former It's hard when, your stuck upon the shelf I changed by not changing at all, small town predicts my fate Perhaps that's what no one wants to see I just want to scream...hello... My god its been so long, never dreamed you'd return But now here you are, and here I am Hearts and thoughts they fade...away... Hearts and thoughts they fade, fade away... Hearts and thoughts they fade, fade away... Hearts and thoughts they fade...away... Hearts and thoughts they fade, fade away... Hearts and thoughts they fade, fade away... Hearts and thoughts they fade, fade away... |
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from Pearl Jam - Vs. (1993)
Got a gun, fact I got two
That's O.K. man, cuz I love god Glorified version of a pellet gun Feels so manly, when armed Glorified version of a pellet gun Double think, dumb is strength Never shot at a living thing Glorified version of a pellet gun Feels so manly, when armed Glorified version of a pellet gun Glorified version of a... Always keep it loaded Kindred to be an American... Life comes...I can feel your heart... Ooh...life comes...I can feel your heart through your neck... Life comes...I can feel your heart through your neck... Like some...I can steal your heart form your neck... Glorified...glorified... |
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from Pearl Jam - Vs. (1993)
Oh, please don't go out on me,
don't go on me now Never acted up before, don't go on me now I swear I never took it for granted, just thought of it now Suppose I abused you, just passing it on Go...fuck... Once fastened, servile, now your getting sharp Moving oh so swiftly, with such disarm I pulled the covers overhead, shoulda' pulled the alarm Turned to my nemesis, a fool not a fucking god No...time...suck...my...Please... Don't go on me Please...oh... Suck...blood...touch...please, tunnel, vision ...tuck...time...see... Please, please, please... Don't go on me Don't you want me...don't go on me... Don't go on me |
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from Pearl Jam - Vs. (1993)
I will light the match this mornin',
so I won't be alone Watch as she lies silent, for soon light will be gone Oh, I will stand arms outstretched, pretend I'm free to roam Oh, I will make my way, through, one more day in Hell... How much difference does it make How much difference does it make, yeah... I will hold the candle till it burns up my arm Oh, I'll keep takin' punches until their will grows tired Oh, I will stare the sun down until my eyes go blind Hey, I won't change direction, and I won't change my mind How much difference does it make Mmm, how much difference does it make.. I'll swallow poison, until I grow immune I will scream my lungs out till it fills this room How much difference How much difference How much difference does it make How much difference does it make |
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from Pearl Jam - Vs. (1993)
Troubled souls unite, we got ourselves tonight, oh...
I am fuel, you are friends, we got the means to make amends I am lost, I'm no guide, but I'm by your side I am right by your side, yeah... Young lover I stand It was their idea, I proved to be a man Take my fucking hand It was their idea, I proved to be a man Will myself to find a home, a home within myself We will find a way, we will find our place Drop the leash, drop the leash... Get outta' my fuckin' face Drop the leash, we are young Oh, get outta' my fuckin' face... Drop the leash, drop the leash... Get outta' my, my... Delight, delight, delight in our youth...oww... Get outta' my fuckin' face... |
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from Pearl Jam - Vs. (1993)
They don't eat, don't sleep
They don't feed, they don't seethe Bare their gums when they moan and squeak Lick the dirt off a larger one's feet They don't push, don't crowd Congregate until they're much too loud Fuck to procreate till they are dead Drink the blood of their so called best friend They don't scurry when something bigger comes their way Don't pack themselves together and run as one Don't shit where they're not supposed to Don't take what's not theirs, they don't compare They don't scam, don't fight Don't oppress an equals given rights Starve the poor so they can be well fed Line their holes with the dead ones bread They don't scurry when something bigger comes their way Don't pack themselves together and run as one Don't shit where they're not supposed to Don't take what's not theirs, they don't compare They don't scurry when something bigger comes their way Don't pack themselves together and run as one Don't shit where they're not supposed to Don't take what's not theirs, Rats...They don't compare Ben, the two of us need look no more |
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from Pearl Jam - Vs. (1993)
I took a drive today
Time to emancipate I guess it was the beatings made me wise But I'm not about to give thanks or apologize I couldn't breathe, holdin' me down Hand on my face, pushed to the ground Enmity gauged, united by fear S'pose to endure what I could not forgive I seem to look away Wounds in the mirror waved It wasn't my surface most defiled Head at your feet, fool to your crown Fist on my plate, swallowed it down Enmity gauged, united by fear Tried to endure what Icould not forgive Saw things Saw things Clearer Clearer Once you were in myRearview mirror I gather speed from you fucking with me Once and for all I'm far away I hardly believe finally the shades areraised Saw things so much clearer Once you, once you Saw things so much clearer Once you, once you Saw things so much clearer Once you, once you Saw things so much clearer Once you oh yeah |
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from Pearl Jam - Vs. (1993)
He won the lottery when he was born
Took his mothers white breast to his tongue Trained like dogs, color and smell Walks by me to get to him Police man He won the lottery by being born Big hand slapped a white male 'merican Do no wrong, so clean cut... Dirty his hands, it comes right off Police man Police stopped my brother again Police man Jesus greets me...looks just like me... Do no wrong, so clean cut Dirty his hands, it comes right off Police man Police stopped my brother again Police man Police stopped my brother again Police man |
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from Pearl Jam - Vitalogy (1994)
Awooh...aye davanita...awooh...awooha... (4x)
*Jahooh...jahooh... *Repeat Awooh...aye davanita...awooh...awooha... (4x) |
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from Pearl Jam - Vitalogy (1994)
Waitin', watchin' the clock, it's four o'clock,
it's got to stop Tell him, take no more, she practices her speech As he opens the door, she rolls over Pretends to sleep as he looks her over She lies and says she's in love with him can't find a better man She dreams in color she dreams in red can't find a better man Can't find a better man(2x) Ohh Talkin'to herself there's no one else who needs to know She tells herself oh Memories back when she was bold and strong And waiting for the world to come along Swears she knew it, now she swears he's gone She dreams in color, she dreams in red can't find a better man She lies and says she still loves him can't find a better man She dreams in color she dreams in red can't find a better man Can't find a better man(2x) Yeah She loved him yeah she don't want to leave this way She feeds him yeah that's why she'll be back again Can't find a better man(3x) Can't find a better man Ohh ohh uh huh |
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from Pearl Jam - Vitalogy (1994)
All these...
I got bugs. I got bugs in my room. Bugs in my bed. Bugs in my ears. Their eggs in my head. Bugs in my pockets. Bugs in my shoes. Bugs in the way I feel about you. Bugs on my window trying to get in. They don't go nowhere. Waiting, waiting... Bugs on my ceiling. Crowded the floor. Standing, sitting, kneeling. A few block the door. And now the questions... Do I kill them? Become their friend? Do I eat them? Raw or well done? Do I trick them? I don't think they're that dumb. Do I join them? Looks like that's the one. I got bugs on my skin. Tickle my nausea. I let it happen again. They're always taking over. I see they surround me I see, see them deciding my fate. Oh, that which was once, was once up to me. Now it's too late. I got bugs in my room. One on one. That's when I had a chance. I'll just stop now. I'll become naked and with them I'll become one. |
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from Pearl Jam - Vitalogy (1994)
The waiting drove me mad...
you're finally here and I'm a mess I take your entrance back... can't let you roam inside my head I don't want to take what you can give... I would rather starve than eat your bread... I would rather run but I can't walk... Guess I'll lie alone just like before... I'll take the firmest path... oh, and I must refuse your test A-push me and I will resist... this behavior's not unique I don't want to hear from those who know... They can buy, but can't put on my clothes... I don't want to limp for them to walk... Never would have known of me before... I don't want to be held in your debt... And I'll pay it off in blood, let I be wed... And I'm already cut up and half dead... I'll end up alone like I began... Everything has changed, absolutely nothing's changed Take my hand, not my picture, spilled my tincture I don't want to take what you can give... I would rather starve than eat your breast... All the things that others want for me... Can't buy what I want because it's free...(x2) Can't be what you want because I'm... I ain't s'posed to be just fun Oh, to live and die, let it be done I figure I'll be damned, all alone like I began... It's your move now... I thought you were a friend, but I guess I, I guess I hate you... |
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from Pearl Jam - Vitalogy (1994)
Don't you want people to love you
My spanking that's the only thing I want so much Spanking that's the only thing I want so much That's the only thing I want so much Don't you want people to love you My spanking that's the only thing I want so much That's the only thing I want so much Why is that better than being hugged Why is that better than being hugged Because you get closer to the person Closer to the person Why is that better than being hugged Because you get closer to the person Closer to the person Just like a person having sex feels cared for We wanna be loved so we have sex together And they feel loved about that And this is the way it makes me feel loved I want it I dream about it I think about it I want it Just like a girl wants sex with a boy you know It's the way I'll always be probably My last one was born in the system See they're stupid very stupid those people over there They're stupid These people are so below mentality honest to God really You know what I mean he got the nerve to bug me (x2) This mentality honest to God really You know what I mean he got the nerve to bug me Honest to God really You know what I mean he got the nerve to bug me Bug me bug me he got the nerve to bug me Everything seems so eight ball (x2) And I I don't know if that's my imagination but umm Hey foxymophandlemama that's me And I don't know if that's my imagination but umm Hey foxymophandlemama that's me (x2) Think they got me Hey foxymophandlemama that's me hmm Hey foxymophandlemama that's me Know if that's my imagination but umm Hey foxymophandlemama that's me She prides herself on her cleaning habits (x2) Hey foxymophandlemama that's me She prides herself on her cleaning habits (x2) It's a lovely stupid mop it is There's something really screwey about no streaking Is it any old dumb mop It streaks Come on mop no streaking mop I don't mind mop the floor my mop streaks I don't like it It's not me it's the mop Come I bought some new mops Go away you stupid dumb old sponge mop I don't believe it now the floor looks beautiful (x2) I don't believe it old sponge mop Dumb old sponge mop (x2) Old sponge mop dumb old sponge mop You're right this mop's stupid Dumb old sponge mop I don't believe it now the floor looks beautiful That's why they call me mophandlemama Now the floor looks beautiful That's why they call me mophandlemama (x3) In two weeks before she could see herself not dressed The twenty-third of May you know she disturbed no one today The manager told her to completely forget If you ever go to bed I'll kill you Do I tell the whole world that I'm mentally ill Go to the papers yeah why not Drum roll I want to show them that I can walk on my own without hands of theirs And I can still fantasize but I keep it to myself Keep it to myself keep it to myself I think I deserve to be loved don't you Very much so Think I deserve to be loved Keep it to myself keep it to myself I think I deserve to be loved don't you To be loved don't you But I keep it to myself Keep it to myself keep it to myself I think I deserve to be loved don't you And I can still fantasize but I keep it to myself Keep it to myselfkeep it to myself I think I deserve to be loved don't you Very much so Do you ever think that you would actually really kill yourself Well if I have thought about it real uhh real deep Yeas I believe I would I have thought about it real uhh real deep Yes I believe I would And I can still fantasize but I keep it to myself Keep it to myself keep it to myself That I can walk without hands of theirs And I can still fantasize but I keep it to myself Keep it to myself keep it to myself I think I deserve to be loved don't you Very much so Do you ever think that you actually would kill yourself Well if I have thought about it real uhh real deep Yes I believe I would |
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from Pearl Jam - Vitalogy (1994)
Vacate is the word...vengeance has no place so near to her
Cannot find the comfort in this world Artificial tear...vessel stabbed...next up, volunteers Vulnerable, wisdom can't adhere... A truant finds home...and I wish to hold on... But there's a trapdoor in the sun...immortality... As privileged as a whore...victims in demand for public show Swept out through the cracks beneath the door Holier than thou, how? Surrendered...executed anyhow Scrawl dissolved, cigar box on the floor... A truant finds home...and I wish to hold on, too... But saw the trapdoor in the sun... Immortality... I cannot stop the thought...I'm running in the dark... Coming up a which way sign...all good truants must decide... Oh, stripped and sold, mom...auctioned forearm... And whiskers in the sink... Truants move on...cannot stay long Some die just to live... Ohh... |
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from Pearl Jam - Vitalogy (1994)
Lives opened and trashed..."Look ma, watch me crash"...
No time to question...why'd nothing last... Grasp and hold on...hold tight and fast... Soon be over...and I will relent... Let the ocean swell, dissolve 'way my past Three days, and maybe longer, won't even know I've left Under your tongue...I'm like a tab... I will give you what...you're not s'posed to have... Under my breath...I swear by sin... For better or for worse...a best we began... Let the sun climb, oh, burn 'way my mask Three days, and maybe longer, shed my skin at last...shed...shed... Let the sun shine, burn 'way my mask Three days, and maybe longer, won't ever find me here Let the ocean dissolve 'way my past Four days, and not much longer... Let my spirit pass... Ooh... This is, this is... (3x) My...last exit |
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from Pearl Jam - Vitalogy (1994)
Restless soul, enjoy your youth.
Like Muhammad. Hits the truth. Can't escape from the common rule - if you hate something don't you do it too. Too... Small my table. A-sits just two. Got so crowded. I can't make room. Oh where did they come from? Stormed my room. And you dare say it belongs to you. To you... This is not for you. (x3) Oh, not for you. Ah you... My friends call me Ed, they call me. My friends they don't scream. My friends don't call. My friends don't... All that's sacred comes from youth. Dedication. Naive and true. With no power. Nothing to do. I still remember. Why don't you? Don't you? This is not for you. (x3) Oh, never was for you. Fuck you. This is not for you. Oh, this is not for you. No, no. This is not for you. Oh, not for you. Oh you... |
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from Pearl Jam - Vitalogy (1994)
Nothingman
Once divided...nothing left to subtract... Some words when spoken...can't be taken back... Walks on his own...with thoughts he can't help thinking... Future's above...but in the past he's slow and sinking... Caught a bolt 'a lightnin'...cursed the day he let it go... Nothingman... (2x) Isn't it something? Nothingman... She once believed...in every story he had to tell... One day she stiffened...took the other side... Empty stares...from each corner of a shared prison cell... One just escapes...one's left inside the well... And he who forgets...will be destined to remember...oh...oh...oh... Nothingman... (2x) Isn't it something? Nothingman... Oh, she don't want him... Oh, she won't feed him...after he's flown away... Oh, into the sun...ah, into the sun... Burn...burn... Nothingman... (2x) Isn't it something? Nothingman... Nothingman... (2x) Coulda' been something... Nothingman... Oh...ohh...ohh... |
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from Pearl Jam - Vitalogy (1994)
P-r-i-v-a-c-y is priceless to me.
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from Pearl Jam - Vitalogy (1994)
It's not all been said, been said and done.
I've never slept in Satan's bed. Although, I must admit, still visits my place. Uninvited, as you know he don't wait. Funny how he always seems to fit in. Funny how I always want to give in. Sundays, Fridays, Tuesdays, Thursdays the same. Sometimes this special guest he don't like to leave. Already in love. (x3) Already... Who made, who made up, made up the myth that we were born to be covered in bliss? Who set the standard? Born to be rich. Such fine examples, skinny little bitch. Model, role model. Roll some models in blood. Get some flesh to stick so they look like us. I shit and I stink. I'm real join the club. I'd stop and talk but I'm already in love. Already in love. (x3) Already in love... Ah ha ha ha... Torture follows reward, follows torture, follows reward. Oh, oh my word. Never shook Satan's hand. Look, see for yourself. You'd know it if I had that shit don't come off. I'll rise and fall, let me take credit for both. Jump off a cliff don't need your help so back off. I'll never suck Satan's dick. Again you'd see it, you know, right round the lips. I'll wait for an angel but I won't hold my breath. Amagine they're busy. Think I'm doing okay. Already in love. (x6) Already... |
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from Pearl Jam - Vitalogy (1994)
see this needle...a see my hand...
drop, drop, dropping it down...oh, so gently... well here it comes...i touch the plane... turn me up...won't turn you away... spin, spin...spin the black circle spin, spin...spin the black, spin the black... spin, spin...spin the black circle spin, spin...whoa... pull it out...a paper sleeve... oh, my joy...only you deserve conceit... i'm so big...a-my whole world... i'd rather you...rather you...than her... spin, spin...spin the black circle spin, spin...spin the black, spin the black... spin, spin...spin the black circle spin, spin...whoa...oh... you're so warm...oh, the ritual...when i lay down your crooked arm... spin, spin...spin the black circle spin, spin...spin the black, spin the black... spin, spin...spin the black circle spin, spin... spin the black circle spin the black circle... spin, spin... spin, spin... |
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from Pearl Jam - Vitalogy (1994)
Winded is the sailor...drifting by the storm...
Wounded is the organ he left all...bloodied on the shore... Gorgeous was his savior, sees her...drowning in his wake... Daily taste the salt of her tears, but...a chance blamed fate... Little secrets, tremors...turned to quake... The smallest oceans still get...big, big waves... Ransom paid the Devil...He whispers pleasing words... Triumphant are the angels if they can...a get there first... Little secrets tremors...turned to quake... The smallest oceans still get...big, big waves... I'll decide...take the dive... Take my time...not my life... Wait for signs...believe in lies... To get by...it's divine...whoa... Oh, you know what it's like... Turns the bow back, tows and...drops the line... Puts his faith and love in Tremor Christ... |
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from Pearl Jam - Vitalogy (1994)
Don't need a helmet, got a hard, hard head
Don't need a raincoat, I'm already wet Don't need a bandage, there's too much...blood... After a while, seems to roll right off...hmm... Whipping, ah...they're whipping, ah... ...they're whipping, ah...they're whipping... Don't need a hand, there's always arms attached Oh, don't get behind, I can't fall back Why must we trust all these rusted rails? They don't want no change, we already have They're whipping, ah...they're whipping, ah... ...they're whipping, ah...they're whipping... Don't mean to push, but I'm being shoved! Ohh, I'm just like you, think we've had enough I can't believe a thing they want us to...oh... Oh, we all got scars, they should have 'em too... Oh, they're whipping, ah...they're whipping, ah... ...they're whipping, ah...they're whipping... They're whipping, ah...they're whipping, ah... ...they're whipping...yeah...they're whipping... |
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from Pearl Jam - No Code (1996)
I am wishing you a well
Mind at peace within yourself Covers up, I cast you off I'll be watchin' as you breathe I lie still, you move, I send you off around the bend I hold you deep in my arms My fingertips, they close your eyes Off you dream my little child There's a sun around the bend There's a sun around the bend All the evenings close like this All these moments that I've missed Please forgive me, won't you dear Please forgive and let me share With you around the bend You're an angel when you sleep How I want your soul to keep On and on around the bend |
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from Pearl Jam - No Code (1996)
seen it happen to a couple of friends
seen it happen and the message it sends taken up for what's an obvious fault just to see what all the fuss is about it's not your way not your way it's not your way another habit says it's in love with you another habit says its long overdue another habit like an unwanted friend i'm so happy with my righteous self it's not your way not your way it's not your way never thought you'd... habit i never thought you never thought you never thought you'd... habit i never thought you never never thought you never thought you'd... habit speaking as a child of the nineties never thought you'd... habit i never thought you, never thought you never thought you'd... habit i never thought you never never thought you never never me never you never me |
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from Pearl Jam - No Code (1996)
Ah, is there room for both of us
Both of us apart Are we bound out of obligation Is that all we've got? I get the words and then I get to thinkin' I don't wanna think, I wanna feel How do I feel? How do I? If you're the only one will I never be enough, yeah Hail, Hail the lucky ones I refer to those in love, yeah Oh, how I'd love ya till the day I die and beyond Are we goin' to the same place? If so can I come? It's egg rollin' , thick and heavy All, the past we carry Oh, I could be new You under-estimate me If you're the only one will I never be enough, yeah Hail, Hail the lucky ones I refer to those in love, yeah I sometimes realize ... I could only be as good as you'll let me Are you woman enough to be my man? Bandaged hand in hand. Black lining, On the run, in a race that can't be won, yeah Oh, Hail, Hail the lucky ones I refer to those in love, yeah If you're my only one So good, you, only one I want to be your one Enough, you won, your one, your one |
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from Pearl Jam - No Code (1996)
A man lies in his bed in a room with no door
He waits, hoping for a presence, something, anything to enter After spending half his life searching He still felt as blank as the ceiling at which he stared He is alive, but feels absolutely nothing, so is he? When he was six, he believed that the moon overhead followed him By nine, he deciphered the illusion, trading magic for fact, no trade-backs So this is what it's like to be an adult? If he only knew now what he knew then I'm open Come in I'm open Come in Lying sideways atop crumpled sheets and no covers He decides to dream...Dream up a new self...For himself |
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from Pearl Jam - No Code (1996)
Up here in my tree, yeah
Newspapers matter not to me, yeah No more crowbars to my head, yeah I'm tradin' stories with the leaves instead, yeah Wave to all my friends, yeah They don't seem to notice me, no All their eyes trained on the street, yo, oh Sidewalk, Cigarettes, and seen the tempted It's up here so high I start to mistake Up here so high in the sky, i scrape I'm so high I hold just one breath A deep breath in my chest Just like innocence I remember when, yeah Swore I blew everything away, yeah Let's say knowledge is a tree, yeah It's growin' up just like me, and yeah I'm so light, the wind he shakes I'm so high up in the sky, I scrape, yeah I'm so high I hold just one breath To go back to my nest...sleeping innocence Up here so high the boughs may break Up here so high in the sky I sway And my eyes peeled both wide open And I got a glimpse of my innocence Got back my innocence... Really got it... Still got it |
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from Pearl Jam - No Code (1996)
Drive down the street can't find the keys
to my own fucking home. I'll take a walk so I could curse my ass for being dumb. I'll make a right, after the arches stinking grease and bone. Stopped at the supermarket people stare like I'm a dog. I'm going to Lukin's. I've got a spot at Lukin's. I knocked the door at Lukin's. Open the fridge. Now I know life is worth. I found the key but I return to find an open door. Some fucking freak who claims I fathered by rape her own son. I find my wife, I call the cops this days work's never done The last I heard that freak was purchasing a fucking gun |
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from Pearl Jam - No Code (1996)
You'll be goin' out with radio
Goin' out with disco Goin' out like bacchanal I'll be goin' out with telephone Goin' out alone To the radar zone It's all just inadvertent imitation, and I don't mean mine It's all across this nation If it's just inadvertent simulation, a pattern in all mankind What's got the whole world fakin' it? I'll be playing with my magazine Usin' up my listerine Like ovaltine And you'll be dippin' in your battleship For the latest tip For the latest drain It's all just inadvertent imitation, and I don't mean mine It's all across this nation If it's just inadvertent simulation, a pattern in all mankind What's got the whole world fakin' it? It's all just inadvertent imitation, a pattern in all mankind What's got the whole world fakin' it? What's got the whole world fakin' What's got the whole world fakin What's got the whole world fakin What's got the whole world fakin What's got the whole world fakin' it, yeah |
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from Pearl Jam - No Code (1996)
Know a man His face seemed pulled and tense
Like he's ridin' on a motorbike In the strongest winds So I approach with tact Suggest that he should relax But he's movin' much too fast Said he'll see me on the flip side On this trip he's taken for a ride He's been takin' too much on There he goes with his perfectly unkept hope There he goes He's yet to come back But I seen his picture It doesn't look the same up on the rack We go way back I wonder 'bout his insides It's like his thoughts are too big for his size He's been taken...where, I don't know Off he goes with his perfectly unkept hope There he goes And now I rub my eyes, for he has returned Seems my preconceptions are what should have been burned Nothing changed but the surroundin' bullshit That has grown For he still smiles... And he's still strong And now he's home and we're laughin' Like we did, my same old, same old friend Until a quarter to ten I saw the strain creep in He seems distracted and I know just what is going to happen next Before his first step, he's off again |
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from Pearl Jam - No Code (1996)
Do you see the way that tree bends?
Does it inspire? Leanin' out to catch the sun's ray A lesson to reapply Are you getting something out of this? All encompassing trip You can spend your time alone Redigesting past regrets, Oh Or you can, come to terms and realize Your the only one, you can forgive yourself, Oh Makes much more sense to live in the present tense Have you ideas on how this life ends? Checked your hands and studied the lines? Have you the belief that the road ahead Ascends off into the light? Seems that needlessly it's gettin' harder to find And approach... Ain't no way to live Are we gettin' something out of this All encompassing trip You can spend your time alone Redigesting past regrets, Oh Or you can, come to terms and realize Your the only one, you can not forgive yourself, Oh Ah, makes much more sense to live in the present tense |
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from Pearl Jam - No Code (1996)
watched from the window
with a red mosquito i was not allowed to leave the room i saw the sun go down and now it's coming up somewhere in the time between i was bitten, must have been the devil he was just paying me a little visit, reminding me of his presence letting me know he's a-waiting oh red man's your neighbor call it behavior while you're climbing up slippery hills two steps ahead of him punctures in your neck hovering just above your bed hovering just above your bed i was bitten, must have been the devil he was just paying me a little visit, reminding me of his presence and letting me know he's a'waiting he's a'waiting up there yeah if i had known then what i know now |
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from Pearl Jam - No Code (1996)
Don't it make you smile?
When the sun don't shine Don't it make you smile? Don't it make you smile? Don't it make me smile? Oh, when the sun don't shine, it don't shine at all, yeah Don't it make me smile? I miss you already I miss you always I miss you already I miss you all day This is how I feel Ah, I miss you already I miss you always Three crooked hearts... Swirls all around her I miss you all day |
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from Pearl Jam - No Code (1996)
Large fingers pushing paint
You're god and you've got big hands Colors blend The challenges you give me Seek my part Devote myself My small self Like a book amongst the many on a shelf Sometimes I know Sometimes I rise Sometimes I fall Sometimes I don't Sometimes I cringe Sometimes I live Sometimes I walk Sometimes I kneel Sometimes I speak of nothing at all Sometimes I reach to myself dear god |
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from Pearl Jam - No Code (1996)
Come to send
Not condescend Transcendental consequence Is to transcend where we are Who are we Who we are Trampled marrs on your souls Changes all you're a part Seen it all not at all Can't defend, fuck the man Take me for a ride Before we leave Circumstance Clappin' hands Guidin' winds Happenstance Off the track, in the mud Patch the marrs, in the aforementioned verse Just a little time Before we leave Stop light plays its part So I would say you've got a heart What's your part Who you are You are who who you are |
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from Pearl Jam - Binaural (2000)
There's a girl on a ledge who's got nowhere to turn
Cause all the love that she had was just wood that she burned Now her life is on fire it's no ones concern She can blame the world or prey till dawn But only love can break her fall. Break her fall Yeah, only love can break her fall. Fall It's like she lost her invitation to the party on earth and she's standing outside hating everyone here Yeah, she's her own disease, crying to her doll But only love can break her fall. Break her fall Only love can break her fall. Yeah. Yeah fall. Blame the world Break her fall. Break her fall Love, love, love can break her fall Who? Now only love can break her fall Love, love can break her fall. Fall Love, love can break her fall Only love can break her |
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from Pearl Jam - Binaural (2000)
The sirens scream wanton attention.
Time to take heed and change direction. Time to take stock and make omissions. Evacuation. Evacuation. Time to take leave all formal functions. Time to plant seeds of a reconstruction. No time this time to feign reluctance. It's like your waiting for a diamond shore to wash your way. Bets put aside you're evil. Lets crawl into your face. A vision vague or not raising a frightful wake you up. Time for evacuation. Evacuation. There was a solemn man. Watched his twilight disappear. In the sand. Altered by a falling eagle. A warning sign. Sign. He sensed that worry could be strength with a plan he said, "Time for evacuation." Evacuation. |
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from Pearl Jam - Binaural (2000)
It's out of my hands making your hands meet
Stumble rises crumbling out of reach It's in the cards of destiny your sanity in tow Designate my luck Uh resignate This power has no roots to guide. No role Trust me. Rusted minds refuse to go Unwillingness is meaningless to walk away in vain Designate my will Ah, designate my fill Ah resignate My will is crashing. Synapses flashing slow Ah, days like frame by frame. Where do they go Ah yeah, why fight? Forget it. Cannot spend it after I go Roll them high Throw them again All god's dice Monkey driven. Call this living Ha. Ah, too much thought it's overwrought a hole Yeah, minding yours what's mine not yours. Will finish us off Ah, designate my life Ah, designate my view Ah, resignate my will, my will, my will, I will Resignate my god |
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from Pearl Jam - Binaural (2000)
Have a drink they're buying.
Bottom of bottle of denial. Big eye, big eye watching me. Have to wonder what it sees. Sin. Progress laced with ramifications. Freedom's big punch. Oh. Pull the innocent from a crowd. Raise those sticks them bring them down. If they fail to obey. Ah, if they fail to obey. Yeah yeah. For every tool they lend us a loss of independence. I pledge my grievance to the flag. Cause you don't give blood then take it back again. Oh we're all deserving something more. Progress. Taste it. Invest it all. Champagne breakfast for everyone. Everyone. Break the innocent when they're proud. Raise those stakes then bring them down. If they fail to obey. Yeah, ha, if they fail to obey. Pledge your grievance to the flag. Cause, don't give blood then take it back again. Oh, we're all deserving something more. Have a, have a drink, drink. Have a, have a drink, drink. I want to breathe part of the scene. I want to taste everyone I see. I want to run when I'm up high. I want to run to the sea. I want life to be. I just want to be. I will feel alive as long as I am free. |
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from Pearl Jam - Binaural (2000)
All in all it's no one's fault.
Excuses turn to carbon walls. Blame it all on chemical intercourse. The swallowed seeds of arrogance breeding in the thoughts of ten thousand fools that fight irrelevance. The full moon is dead skin. The one down here's wearing thin. So set up the ten pins as the human tide rolls in. Like a ball that's spinning. Bombs dropping down overhead. On the ground. It's instilled to want to live. Bombs dropping down. Please forgive our hometown in our insignificance. Turn the jukebox up, he said. Dancing in irreverence. Play C-3. Let the song protest. The plates began to shift. Perfect lefts come rolling in. I was alone and far away, hey. When I heard the band start playing. On the lip they take off. Bombs dropping down overhead. Underground. It's instilled to want to live. Bombs dropping down. Please forgive our hometown in our insignificance. Feel like resonance of distance. In the blood the iron lies. It's instilled to want to live. Bombs dropping down. Please forgive our hometown in our insignificance. Oh, in our insignificance, oh. |
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from Pearl Jam - Binaural (2000)
I've used hammers made out of wood.
I have played games with pieces and rules. I undeciphered tricks at the bar. But now you're gone. I haven't figured out why. I've come up with riddles and jokes about war. I figured out numbers and what they're for. I've understood feelings and I've understood words but how could you be taken away? And wherever you've gone and wherever we might go. It don't seem fair. Today just disappeared. Your lights reflected now. Reflected from afar. We were but stones. Your light made us stars. With heavy breath awakened regrets. Back pages and days alone that could have been spent together but we were miles apart. Every inch between us becomes light years now. No time to be void or save up on life. Oh, you got to spend it all. And wherever you've gone and wherever we might go. It don't seem fair. You seam to like it here. Your lights reflected now. Reflected from afar. We were but stones. Your light made us stars. And wherever you've gone and wherever we might go. It don't seem fair. Today just disappeared. Your lights reflected now. Reflected from afar. We were by stones. Your light made us stars. |
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from Pearl Jam - Binaural (2000)
Don't feel like home.
He's a little out. And all these words elope. It's nothing like your poem. Putting in. Inputting in. Don't feel like methadone. A scratching voice all alone it's nothing like your baritone. It's nothing as it seems. The little that he needs. It's home. The little that he sees. Is nothing he concedes. It's home. One uninvited chromosome. A blanket like the ozone. It's nothing as it seems. All that he needs. It's home. The little that he frees is nothing he believes. Saving up a sunny day. Something maybe two tone. Anything of his own. A chip off the corner stone. Who's kidding? Rainy day. A one way ticket headstone. Occupations overthrown. A whisper through a megaphone. It's nothing as it seems. The little that he needs. It's home. The little that he sees is nothing he concedes. It's home. And all that he frees. A little bittersweet. It's home. It's nothing as it seems. The little that you see it's home. |
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from Pearl Jam - Binaural (2000)
Oh he deals them off of the top. Ties them off.
Fills it up with his past. Gets carried away. Oh half his life a hand me down wasted away. Oh he fills it up with the love of a girl. Oh he left it alone drilled the pain with money to buy. How he makes his getaway. How he makes his getaway. Oh he chose a path. Heavy the fall. Quarter to four. Fills his night with the thought of a girl. How he makes his getaway. How he makes his getaway. How he makes his getaway. Get away |
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from Pearl Jam - Binaural (2000)
Behind her eyes there's curtains and
they've been closed to hide the flames. Remains. She knows their futures burning but she can smile just the same. Same. And though her mood is fine today there's a fear they'll soon be parting ways. Standing like a statue. A chin of stone a heart of clay. Hey. And thought he's too big a man to say there's a fear they'll soon be parting ways. Drifting away |
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from Pearl Jam - Binaural (2000)
All my rivals will see what
I have in store. my gun. I've been harboring fleets in this reservoir. Red sun. And this nations' about to explode. You're disciples are riddled with metaphors. Well hung. Better pony up and bring both your barrels full. Not one. As we release this unspeakable toll. Woh. Happy idols ??? can crawl. All the sound and acting well. How's our mother to damn these contributors. With mud. How will the man who made chemicals difficult. Shed blood. How's our father supposed to be told. I don't know. |
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from Pearl Jam - Binaural (2000)
Routine was the theme.
He'd wake up wash and pour himself into uniform. Something he hadn't imagined being. As the merging traffic passed he found himself staring down at his own hands. Not remembering the change. Not recalling the plan. Was it? He was okay but wondering about wandering. Was his age by consequence or was he moved by sleight of hand? Mondays were made to fall. Lost on a road he knew by heart. It was like a book he read in his sleep. Endlessly. Sometimes he hid in the radio watching other pull into their homes. While he was drifting. On a line of his own. Off the line of the side. Bye the by. As dirt turned to sand. As if moved by sleight of hand. When he reached the shore of his clip on world he resurfaced to the norm. Organized his few things. His coat and keys. And he knew realizations would have to wait. Till he had more time. More time. A time to dream to himself. He waves goodbye to his self. I'll see you on the other side. Another man moved by slight of hand. |
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from Pearl Jam - Binaural (2000)
Sorry is the fool who trades his soul for a corvette.
Thinks he'll get the girl he'll only get the mechanic. What's missing? He's living a day he'll soon forget. That's one more time around. The sun is going down. The moon is out but he's drunk and shouting. Putting people down. He's pissing. He's living a day he'll soon forget. Counts his money every morning. The only thing that keeps him horny. Locked in a giant house that's alarming. The townsfolk they all laugh. Sorry is the fool who trades his love for hi-rise rent. Seem the more you make equals the loneliness you get. And it's fitting. He's barley living a day he'll soon forget. That's one more time around and there is not a sound. He's lying dead clutching Benjamins. Never put the money down. He's stiffening. We're all whistling a man we'll soon forget. |
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from Pearl Jam - Binaural (2000)
There's a light, when my baby's in my arms.
There's a light, when the window shades are drawn. Hesitate when I feel I may do harm to her. Wash it off cause this feeling we can share. And I know she's reached my heart in thin air. Byzantine is reflected in our pond. There's a cloud, but the water remains calm. Reaching in the suns fingers clutch the dawn to pass. Even out, it's a precious thing to bear. And I know she's reached my heart in thin air. Yes I know she's reached my heart in thin air. It's not in my past to presume. Love can keep on moving in both directions. How to be happy and true is quest we're taking on together. Take it on, on, on, on, on. Take it on, on, on, on, on. There's a light when my baby's in my arms. And I know she's reached my heart in thin air. And I know she's reached my heart in thin air. And I know she's reached my heart in thin air. Yes I know she's reached my heart. |
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from Pearl Jam - Paris (2000)
Son she said have I got a
little story for you What you thought was your daddy was nothin' but a While you were sittin' home alone at age thirteen Your real daddy was dyin' sorry you didn't see him but I'm glad we talked Oh I oh I'm still alive Hey I I oh I'm still alive Hey I oh I'm still alive Heyoh Oh she walks slowly across a young man's room She said I'm readyfor you I can't remember anything to this very day 'Cept the look the look Oh you know where now I can't see I just stare I I'm still alive Hey I but I'm still alive Hey I boy I'm still alive Hey I I I I'm still alive yeah Is something wrong she said Well of course there is You're still alive she said Oh and do I deserve to be Is that the question And if soif sowho answerswho answers I oh I'm still alive Hey I oh I'm still alive Hey I but I'm still alive Yeah I ooh I'm still alive |
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from Pearl Jam - Paris (2000)
One, two, three, four, five against one
Five, five, against one Said one, two, three, four, five against one Five, five...five, five...five against one Torture from you to me Abducted from the street I’d rather be... I’d rather be with... I’d rather be with an animal Why would you wanna hurt me, oh So frightened of your pain...yeah...ooh I’d rather be... I’d rather be with... I’d rather be with an animal I’d rather be... I’d rather be with an animal I’d rather be... I’d rather be with... I’d rather be with an animal I’d rather be... I’d rather be with an animal Said one, two, three, four, five against one Five, five...five, five...five against one One, two, three, four, five against one Five, five...five, five...five against one |
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from Pearl Jam - Paris (2000)
Waitin′, watchin′ the clock, it′s four o′clock, it′s got to
stop Tell him, take no more, she practices her speech As he opens the door, she rolls over... Pretends to sleep as he looks her over She lies and says she′s in love with him, can′t find a better man... She dreams in color, she dreams in red, can′t find a better man... Can′t find a better man (2x) Ohh... Talkin′ to herself, there′s no one else who needs to know... She tells herself, oh... Memories back when she was bold and strong And waiting for the world to come along... Swears she knew it, now she swears he′s gone She lies and says she′s in love with him, can′t find a better man... She dreams in color, she dreams in red, can′t find a better man... She lies and says she still loves him, can′t find a better man... She dreams in color, she dreams in red, can′t find a better man... Can′t find a better man (2x) Yeah... She loved him, yeah...she don′t want to leave this way She feeds him, yeah...that′s why she′ll be back again Can′t find a better man (3x) Can′t find a better...man... Ohh...ohh... Uh huh... (5x) Ohh... |
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from Pearl Jam - Paris (2000)
Hey...oooh... Sheets of empty canvas, untouched sheets of clay Her lace spread out before me, as her body once did All five horizons revolved around her soul As the earth to the sun Now the air I tasted and breathed has taken a turn Ooh, and all I taught her was everything Ooh, I know she gave me all that she wore And now my bitter hands chafe beneath the clouds Of what was everything? Oh, the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything... I take a walk outside I'm surrounded by some kids at play I can feel their laughter, so why do I sear Oh, and twisted thoughts that spin round my head I'm spinning, oh, I'm spinning How quick the sun can, drop away And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass Of what was everything? All the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything... All the love gone bad turned my world to black Tattooed all I see, all that I am, all I'll ever be...yeah... Uh huh...uh huh...ooh... I know someday you'll have a beautiful life, I know you'll be a star In somebody else's sky, but why Why, why can't it be, why can't it be mine |
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from Pearl Jam - Paris (2000)
Breakerfall
There's a girl on a ledge who's got nowhere to turn Cause all the love that she had was just wood that she burned Now her life is on fire, it's no ones concern She can blame the world,... or prey till dawn But only love,... will breakerfall. Breakerfall. Yeah, only love will breakerfall It's like she lost her invitation to the party on Earth And she's standing outside hating everyone here She's her own disease, crying to her doll But only love,... can breakerfall. Breakerfall. Only love,... can breakerfall. Yeah Breakerfall. Oh oh oh. Only love can breakerfall. Breakerfall... Only love can breakerfall. |
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from Pearl Jam - Paris (2000)
Alone...listless...breakfast table in an otherwise empty room
Young girl...violins...center of her own attention The, mother reads aloud, child, tries to understand it Tries to make her proud The shades go down, it's in her head Painted room...can't deny there's something wrong... Don't call me daughter, not fit to The picture kept will remind me Don't call me daughter, not fit to The picture kept will remind me Don't call me... She holds the hand that holds her down She will...rise above...ooh...oh... Don't call me daughter, not fit to } The picture kept will remind me } (2x) Don't call me daughter, not fit to be } The picture kept will remind me } Don't call me... The shades go down (2x) The shades go, go, go... |
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from Pearl Jam - Paris (2000)
Vedder, Cameron The sirens scream wanton attention. Time to take heed and change direction. Time to take stock and make omissions. Evacuation. Evacuation. Time to take leave all formal functions. Time to plant seeds of a reconstruction. No time this time to feign reluctance. It's like your waiting for a diamond shore to wash your way. Bets put aside you're evil. Lets crawl into your face. A vision vague or not raising a frightful wake you up. Time for evacuation. Evacuation. Evacuation. Evacuation. Evacuation. Evacuation. There was a solemn man. Watched his twilight disappear. In the sand. Altered by a falling eagle. A warning sign. Sign. He sensed that worry could be strength with a plan he said, "Time for evacuation." Evacuation. Evacuation. Evacuation. Evacuation. Evacuation. Evacuation. Evacuation. Evacuation. Evacuation. Evacuation. Evacuation. Evacuation. Evacuation. Evacuation. Evacuation. Evacuation. Evacuation. |
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from Pearl Jam - Paris (2000)
Yeah
Freezing rests his head on a pillow made of concrete again Oh Feeling maybe he'll see a little better set a days ah yeah Oh hand out faces that he sees time again ain't that familiar ooh Oh dark grin he can't help when he's happy looks insane yeah Even flow thoughts arrive like butterflies yeah Oh he don't know so he chases them away Oohh Ah someday yet he'll begin his life again Life again life again Kneeling looking through the paper though he doesn't know to read aah yeah Oh praying now to something that has never showed him anything nothin' Oh feeling understands the weather of the winters on its way yea oh Oh ceilings few and far between all the legal halls of shame yeah Even flow thoughts arrive like butterflies yeah Oh he don't know, so he chases them away ooh Oh someday yet he'll begin his life again yeah Oh whispering hands gently lead him away Lead him away him away yea yea Yeah Woo ah-huh yea yea yea fuck it up man Even flow thoughts arrive like butterflies yeah ooh Oh he don't know so he chases them away ooh Ohh someday yet he'll begin his life again yeah Oh whispering hands gently lead him away Lead him away him away way way Yeah Woo uh huh yeah yeah we fuck it up again Ha Wooo |
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from Pearl Jam - Paris (2000)
He could have tuned in, tuned in, but he tuned out.
A bad time nothing could save him. Alone in a corridor, waiting, locked out. He got up outta there ran for hundreds of miles. He made it to the ocean, had a smoke in a tree. The wind rose up set him down on his knee. A wave came crashing like a fist to the jaw. Deliver him wings, "Hey look at me now!" Arms wide open with the sea as his floor. Oh, power, oh. He's flying whole. High, wide, oh. He floated back down cause he wanted to share. This key to the locks, on the chains, he saw everywhere. But first he was stripped, and then he was stabbed by faceless men. Well fuckers, he still stands. And he still gets his love he just gives it away. The love he receives is the love that is saved. And sometimes is seen a strange spot in the sky. A human being that was given to fly. I'm flying, oh. High flying, oh. He's flying, oh. High, oh, oh. |
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from Pearl Jam - Paris (2000)
go
Oh, please don't go out on me, don't go on me now Never acted up before, don't go on me now I swear I never took it for granted, just thought of it now Suppose I abused you, just passing it on Go...fuck... Once fastened, servile, now your getting sharp Moving oh so swiftly, with such disarm I pulled the covers overhead, shoulda' pulled the alarm Turned to my nemesis, a fool not a fucking god No...time...suck...my...Please... Don't go on me (4x) Please...oh... Suck...blood...touch...please, tunnel vision...tuck...time...see... Please, please, please... Don't go on me (4x) Please...Don't you want me...don't go on me... Please...don't go on me.. |
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from Pearl Jam - Paris (2000)
Its out of my hands, making all hands meet
Stumble as its crumbling out of reach Its in the cards of destiny Your sanity in tow Designate my luck Resignate This power has no roots to guide, no role Trust me, rusted minds refuse to go Unwillingness, its m |
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from Pearl Jam - Paris (2000)
Have a drink they’re buying,
Bottom of, bottle of denial, Big guy, big eye, watching me, Have to wonder what it sees, Progress, laced with, ramifications, Freedom’s big plunge. Pull the innocent from a crowd, Raise the sticks then bring ‘em down , If they fail to obey, If they fail to obey. For every tool they lend us, a loss of independence. I pledge to my grievance to the flag, ‘Cause you don’t give blood, then take it back again, We’re deserving of much more. Progress, taste it, invest-it-all, Champagne breakfast for everyone. Break the innocent when they’re proud, Raise the stakes, then bring ‘em down, If they fail to obey, If they fail to obey. Pledge my grievance to the flag, Aw come on, don’t give blood, then take it back again, We’re all deserving something more. I wanna breathe, part of the seen, I wanna taste, everyone I see, I wanna run, when I’m up high, I wanna run to the sea, I only want life to be, I just wanna be, I will feel alive as long as I am free. |
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from Pearl Jam - Paris (2000)
Hail, Hail
Ah, is there room for both of us? Both of us apart? Are we bound out of obligation? Is that all we've got? I get the words, and then I get to thinkin' But I don't want to think, I want to feel! How do I feel? And how do I... If you're the only one, well I'll never be enough, yeah... Hail, hail, the lucky ones, I refer to those in love, yeah... A-how I love you till the day I die...ah, and beyond... Are we going to the same place? If so, can I come? It's egg rollin' thick and heavy...all the past we carry... Oh, I could be new...you underestimate me... If you're the only one, well I'll never be enough, yeah... Hail, hail the lucky ones, I refer to those in love, yeah... I sometimes realize...I could only be as good as you'll let me... Are you woman enough to be my man? Bandaged hand in hand... Yeah... I find it on my run in a race that can't be won, yeah... All hail the lucky ones, I refer to those in love, yeah... If you're my only one...so good, you only one... I want to be your one...enough, you won...your one...your hun... |
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from Pearl Jam - Paris (2000)
I shut and lock the front door.
No way in or out. I turned and walked the hallway, and pulled the curtains down. I knelt and emptied the mouth of every plug around. But nothing's sound. Nothing's sound. I stayed where my last step left me. Ignored all my |
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from Pearl Jam - Paris (2000)
All in all,... it's no one's fault,... Excuses turn to carbon walls,... Blame it all on chemical intercourse.. The swallowed seeds of arrogance,... Breeding in the thoughts of ten,... Thousand fools that fight irrelevance. The full moon is dead skin,... The one down here's wearing thin,... So set up,... the ten pins. As the human's tide rolls in,... Like a ball that's spinning. Bombs,... dropping down,... overhead,... underground,... It's instilled,... to wanna live. Bombs,... dropping down,... Please forgive,... our hometown,... In our insignificance. Turn the jukebox up, he said,... Dancing in irreverence,... Play V-3,... let the song protest. The place begin to shift,... Perfect lefts come rolling in,... I was alone,... and far away,... When I heard the band start playing,... On the lip,... late take off. Bombs,... dropping down,... overhead,... underground,... It's instilled,... to wanna live. Bombs,... dropping down,... Please forgive,... our hometown,... In our insignificance. Feel like resonance of distance,... In the blood,... the iron lies. It's instilled,... to wanna live. Bombs,... dropping down,... Please forgive,... our hometown,... In our insignificance. Our Insignificance. |
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from Pearl Jam - Paris (2000)
I've used hammers made out of wood.
I have played games with pieces and rules. I undeciphered tricks at the bar. But now you're gone. I haven't figured out why. I've come up with riddles and jokes about war. I figured out numbers and what they're for. I'v |
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