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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Stone Gossard
Guitar
Eddie Vedder
Vocals
Mike McCready
Guitar
Jack Irons
Drums
Jeff Ament
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eddie Vedder
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pearl Jam
Producer
Brendan O'Brien
Producer
Matt Bayles
Assistant Engineer
Jeff Lane
Assistant Engineer
Caram Costanzo
Assistant Engineer
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer
Nick DiDia
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Drive down the street, can't 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 I'm a dog
[Verse 2]
I'm goin' to Lukin's
I got a spot at Lukin's
I knock the door at Lukin's
Open the fridge
Now I know life is worth
[Verse 3]
I find 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 day's work's never done
The last I heard the freak was purchasing a fucking gun
Written by: Eddie Vedder