First Line(s) | Pearl Jam Song |
The selfish, they're all standing in line | |
I have not been home since you left long ago | |
Is this just another day,... this god forgotten place? | |
I am wishing you a well | |
And I wished for so long... I cannot stay | |
I had a false belief I thought I came here to stay | |
If I keep holding out,... will the light shine through? | |
Every night with the lights out, where you gone? | |
How does he do it? How do they do it? | |
I wanna shake. I wanna wind out | |
Keep on locking your doors, keep on building your floors | |
I've used hammers made out of wood | |
Unsealed on a porch a letter sat | |
Spin me round, roll me over, ****' circus | |
Don't it make you (title)? | |
She nursed him there, over a night | |
P-r-i-v-a-c-y is priceless to me | |
All my (title)s will see what I have in store | |
I seem to recognize your face | |
Son, she said, have I got a little story for you | |
Light green to green, dark green, brown | |
Do you see the way that tree bends? | |
Hand over my face. I am related to my enemy.... | |
| First Line(s) | Pearl Jam Song |
Watched from the window, with a (title) | |
It's not all been said...been said and done | |
On the edge, windowsill | |
High or low... where'd ya go? | |
I'm ahead, I'm a man | |
Troubled souls unite, we got ourselves tonight | |
It's a disease,... and they're all green | |
Sheets of empty canvas | |
Consider me an object. Put me in a vacuum. | |
I wish I was a neutron bomb | |
There's a girl on a ledge, who's got nowhere to turn | |
She comes on like a stone, but you don't know from where she was thrown | |
See this needle...a see my hand... | |
No more upset mornings. No more tired evenings | |
I shut and locked the front door | |
Yes I understand that every life must end, aw huh | |
Alone...listless... | |
I got an unfortunate feeling, I been beaten down | |
My lips are shaking my nails are bit off | |
They don't eat, don't sleep | |
Have a drink they're buying | |
Awooh... (title), awooh...awooha... Jahooh...jahooh... | |
How long must she stand before the ground, it gives way | |
| First Line(s) | Pearl Jam Song |
You're always saying that there's something wrong | |
At home drawing pictures | |
The sirens scream wanton attention | |
All in all,... it's no one's fault... | |
The direction of the eye so misleading | |
Is there room enough for both of us? | |
Sorry is the fool who trades his soul for a corvette | |
Yeah I been dreaming of getting along Now I’m awake, dreaming keep it on keeping on | |
Drowning in her dissertations, random speakers in my mind | |
He won the lottery when he was born | |
Know a man...his face seems pulled and tense | |
There is a marker,... No one sees it cause the sand | |
Don't feel like home,.. he's a little out... | |
Confusion is... to commotion. What love is... to our devotion | |
The mind is grey,... like the city | |
Winded is the sailor... | |
Don't even think about reaching me. I won't be home. | |
Oh please let it rain today. This city's so filthy | |
Got a gun, fact I got two | |
Hear the (title). Hear the (title). | |
Why deny all the troubles when combined | |
It's out of my hands, making your hands meet | |
I got (title). I got (title) in my room | |
| First Line(s) | Pearl Jam Song |
When somethings dark, lemme shed a little light on it | |
(title) Watson staring at me, riding on 3 wheels | |
Tell me what I wanna hear | |
Up here (title), yeah | |
I will light the match this morning, so I won't be alone | |
Freezin', rests his head on a pillow made of concrete, again | |
Oh please don't (title) out on me | |
Gonna (title) ****,....not gonna lose you | |
I know about a man to whom I may be related... | |
Once divided...nothing left to subtract | |
Large fingers pushing paint | |
Underneath this smile lies everything all my hopes, anger, pride and shame | |
All the thoughts,... You never see,... You’re always thinking | |
Lives opened and trashed...'look ma, watch me crash' | |
There's a light,... when my baby's in my arms... | |
I admit it...what's to say...yeah... | |
Oh, tonight began with anything. Shaft of a light... | |
Routine was the theme,... | |
Wide awake and he shakes in a panic.... | |
I want for to lay down, I'm waiting 'till sundown | |
It's a hopeless... situation | |
If I ever were lose you, I'd surely lose myself | |
I used to be a crustacean in an underwater nation | |
| First Line(s) | Pearl Jam Song |
Clouds roll by, reeling is what they say | |
Restless soul, enjoy your youth | |
Do you wanna hear something sick? | |
Come to send, not condescend | |
Don't you think you oughtta rest? | |
This broken wheel is coming undone | |
Paint a picture using only grey | |
Seen it happen to a couple of friends | |
Reconnaissance on the corner in the old world not so far | |
Behind her eyes there's curtains... | |
Comes the summer rain, cue the lightning and far off thunder again | |
Big man stands behind an open door | |
Understand she’s a (title), contraband hiding deep inside her soul | |
(title) as I busted down the pretext | |
I see the world. Feel the chill | |
The waiting drove me mad | |
She scratches a letter | |
What the **** is this world running to? | |
My spanking... | |
He could've tuned in, tuned in | |
He's got a big gold ring that says 'Jesus Saves' | |
Oh he deals em off,... off the top,... ties em off... | |
I felt the earth on Monday. It moved beneath my feet | |
| First Line(s) | Pearl Jam Song |
Who's got the (title)FK? | |
Don't need a helmet, got a hard, hard head | |
We're all crazy | |
Hold on to the thread | |
What used to be a house of cards has turned into a reservoir | |
Sliding... out of reverse into drive... | |
(title) in the morning, got a message from afar Down under an oasis where there are dreams still being born | |
Yesterdays, how quick they change, all lost and long gone now | |
A man lies in his bed, in a room with no door | |
Here's a token of my openness | |
Climbing on a mountain, floating out on the sea | |
Drive down the street, can't find the keys to my own **** home | |
What were all those dreams we shared those many years ago? | |
I took a drive today | |
Plaque on the wall says that no one's slept here | |
You'll be.... going out with radio | |
One, two, three, four, five against one | |
Waitin', watchin' the clock | |
Talk of circles and punching out | |
Vacate is the word... | |
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