|
Pearl Jam |
|
Miscellaneous |
|
Tremor Christ |
|
Winded is the sailor...drifting by the storm... |
|
Wounded is the organ he left all...bloodied on the shore... |
|
Gorgeous was his savior, sees her...drowning in his wake... |
|
Daily taste the salt of her tears, but...a chance blamed fate... |
|
Little secrets, tremors...turned to quake... |
|
The smallest oceans still get...big, big waves... |
|
Ransom paid the Devil...He whispers pleasing words... |
|
Triumphant are the angels if they can...a get there first... |
|
Little secrets tremors...turned to quake... |
|
The smallest oceans still get...big, big waves... |
|
I'll decide...take the dive... |
|
Take my time...not my life... |
|
Wait for signs...believe in lies... |
|
To get by...it's divine...whoa... |
|
Oh, you know what it's like... |
|
Turns the bow back, tows and...drops the line... |
|
Puts his faith and love in Tremor Christ... |
