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Pearl Jam – Lukin

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Drive down the street, can’t find the keys to my own fucking home
I take a walk so I could curse my ass for being dumb
I make a right after the arches, stinking grease and bone
Stop 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
Opened the fridge
Now I know life’s worth

I find the key but I return to find an open door
Some fucking freak who claims I fathered Molly Ringwald’s son
I find my wife, I call the cops, this day’s work never done
The last I heard the freak was purchasing a fucking gun

-‘–1&q=Pearl%2-Jam&sa=Buscar’ – Pearl Jam-

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