Song | Rival |
Artist | Pearl Jam |
Album | 2000-08-07 Atlanta, GA |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
All my rivals will see what I have in store | |
My gun | |
I've been harboring fleets in this reservoir | |
Red sun | |
And this nation's about to explode | |
Your disciples are riddled with metaphors | |
Well hung | |
Better pony up and bring both your barrels full | |
Not one | |
As we release this unspeakable toll, wooh | |
How's our mother to damn these contributors? | |
With mud | |
How will the man who made chemicals difficult | |
Shed blood? | |
How's our father supposed to be told? | |
I don't, oh |