Lukin — текст песни (Pearl Jam)

Lukin





Drive down the street cant find the keys to my own fucking home

I take a walk so I can curse my ass for being dumb

I make a right after the arches. . . stinking grease and bone

Stop at the supermarket. . . people stare like Im a dog



Im gone to lukins... I gotta spot at lukins

Unlock the door at lukins. . . open the fridge

Now I know lifes worth



I find the key but I return to find an open door

Some fucking freak who claims I fathered by raping my son

I find my wife. I call the cops. this days works never done.

The last I heard the freak was purchasing a fucking gun.