Pearl Jam - Live On Ten Legs
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Release date: 18 January 2011
You might explain it to a hermit as being the sound of a man gargling treacle while gale-force winds tear through three decades of sound....
YOU MIGHT EXPLAIN IT TO A hermit as being the sound of a man gargling treacle while gale-force winds tear through three decades of sound. But to make him understand why it was good would be a more trying task. You could start with the seasoned, elemental howl that Eddie Vedder calls a voice; how it sounds so saturated with maleness and emotion. You could reflect on how that earthy...
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Sometimes there's no star shining
Scounting the edge of the universe
Sometimes you can't see the horizon
I felt the earth on Monday. It moved beneath my feet.
In the form of a morning paper. Laid out for me to see.
Saw his face in a corner picture. I recognized the name.
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
Every night with the lights out where you gone? What's wrong?
Every time you can try but can't turn on, a rock song
I got some if you need it, I got some if you need it
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 passin', grip the wheel, can't read it
Sacrifice receiving the smell that's on my hands, hands, yeah
The selfish, they're all standing in line...
Faithing and hoping and to buy themselves time.
Me, I figure as each breath goes by,
I only own my mind.
All the thoughts you never see
You are always thinking
Brain is wide, the brain is deep
Oh, are you sinking?
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
Yeah, hey, hey
When somethings dark, let me shed a little light on it
When somethings cold, let me put a little fire on it
If somethings old, I wanna put a bit of shine on it
Don't feel like home
Ease a little out
And all these words alone is nothing like your poem
Putting in and putting in
I shut and locked the front door
No way in or out
I turned and walked the hallway
Yes, I understand that every life must end, aw-huh,..
As we sit alone, I know someday we must go, aw-huh,..
Oh I'm a lucky man, to count on both hands
the ones I love,..
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
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...
What the fuck is this world running to?
You didn't leave a message
At least I could have learned your voice
One last time
"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"
Unsealed, on a porch a letter sat
Then you said, "I wanna leave it again"
Once I saw her on a beach of weathered sand
And on the sand I wanna leave her again