drive down the street can´t find my 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 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 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
La siguiente letra de canción es una transcripción de la canción original Lukin de Pearl Jam realizada por colaboradores/usuarios de Coveralia.
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