Artista: Pearl Jam Compositor: E. Vedder / S. Gossard / J. Ament / M. McCready / D. Abbruzzese
They don’t eat, don’t sleep They don’t feed, they don’t seethe Bare their gums when they moan and squeak Lick the dirt off a larger one’s feet They don’t push, don’t crowd Congregate until they’re much too loud Fuck to procreate till they are dead Drink the blood of their so called best friend
They don’t scurry when something bigger comes their way Don’t pack themselves together and run as one Don’t shit where they’re not supposed to Don’t take what’s not theirs, they don’t compare
They don’t scam, don’t fight Don’t oppress an equals given rights Starve the poor so they can be well fed Line their holes with the dead ones bread
They don’t scurry when something bigger comes their way Don’t pack themselves together and run as one Don’t shit where they’re not supposed to Don’t take what’s not theirs, they don’t compare…
They don’t scurry when something bigger comes their way Don’t pack themselves together and run as one Don’t shit where they’re not supposed to Don’t take what’s not theirs… they don’t compare… Rats…they don’t compare Rats…they don’t compare
Ben, the two of us need look no more Ben, the two of us need look no more Ben, the two of us need look no more Ben, the two of us need look no more
Cofundador de EstúpidaFregona.net a finales de 1999. Apasionado de la música rock en particular pero que no le hace ascos al folk, stoner, post-rock y cualquier otra variante. Instagram: @VitiSainz
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