| 2 septembre
2000 - E-Center:
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25’000 personnes Of The Girl, Breakerfall, State of Love and Trust, Hail Hail, Do The Evolution, Faithfull, Nothing As It Seems, Corduroy, Untitled, MFC, Habit, I Got Shit, Off He Goes, God's Dice, Even Flow, Rival, Animal, Nothingman, Insignificance, Rearviewmirror Rappels 1: Soon Forget, Better Man, Last Exit, Given To Fly, Footsteps, Last Kiss, Porch Rappels 2: Baba O'Riley |
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Après Do The Evolution, Eddie demande "C’est Philadelphie
ou le New Jersey ici? Tout ce que je sais c’est que c’est
samedi. Soyez à l’aise, nous en avons pour un moment!"
Habit est décrit comme une chanson "Pour un ami qui a quelques
problèmes. Si vous avez un ami qui a des problèmes, ne
le laissez pas tomber. Aidez-le!" Après I Got Shit, Eddie
ajoute que c’est une chanson qu’ils ont écrite avec
le "jeune Neil." Il parle alors de Neil que certains ont vu
lors de leur break entre Boston et Philadelphie et Neil lui a demandé
de dire bonjour à Philadelphie. Il dit que le pape lui a aussi
demandé de dire bonjour à Philadelphie et que le pape
est un "être humain chaleureux…nous sommes des amis
mais il ne m’écrit jamais. " Durant Even Flow, il
change les paroles pour inclure "Praying out to the Pope who never
writes him back." A leur retour pour la première suite de
rappels, Ed dit que le premier rang commande les chansons "Ouais
nous jouerons cela. Voulez-vous de frites avec cela? Que diriez-vous
d’un gâteau aux pommes?" Il fait un "rock 'n'
roll trivia" avant Soon Forget en disant que Tony Iommi de Black
Sabath a écrit toutes ces chansons sur un ukulélé.
"Nous continuons la tradition du rock ici." Il se trompe deux
fois de suite dans les paroles de Soon Forget et crie "Fuck me!!"
A la deuxième fois, il dit qu’il y a deux filles qui n’arrêtent
pas de montrer leurs tétons et que c’est dur de se concentrer.
Eddie joue les premières notes de Release avant de commencer
Betterman. Il apporte un harmonica pour le début de Footsteps
et le solo de Mike et court. Quelqu’un jette sur scène
un t-shirt des Who alors que le groupe sort de scène. A leur
retour, Eddie le met et ils jouent Baba O’Riley. Une fin parfaite
avec un public entier en train de chanter. Eddie est de très
bonne humeur et lance beaucoup de médiators dans le public ce
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| Of The Girl Ecrit par: Gossard Album: Binaural Date: 16 mai 2000 Oh he deals em off, off the top, ties em off Fills it up, with his past, gets carried away Oh half his life, a hand me down, wasted away Of he fills it up, with the love, of a girl Oh he left it alone, drilled the pain, with money to buy How he makes his getaway How he makes his getaway Oh he chose a path, heavy the fall, quarter to four Fills his night, with the thought, of a girl How he makes his getaway How he makes his getaway How he makes his getaway |
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| Breakerfall Ecrit par: Vedder Album: Binaural Date: 15 mai 2000 There's a girl on a ledge who's got nowhere to turn. Cause all the love that she had was just wood that she burned. Now her life is on fire it's no ones concern. She can blame the world or prey till dawn. But only love can break her fall. Break her fall. Yeah, only love can break her fall. Fall. It's like she lost her invitation to the party on earth and she's standing outside hating everyone here. Yeah, she's her own disease, crying to her doll. But only love can break her fall. Break her fall. Only love can break her fall. Yeah. Yeah fall. Blame the world. Break her fall. Break her fall. Love, love, love can break her fall. Who? Now only love can break her fall. Love, love can break her fall. Fall. Love, love can break her fall. Only love can break her. |
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| State Of Love And Trust Musique: McCready, Ament Paroles: Vedder Album: Singles Soundtrack Date: 1992 State of love and trust as I busted down the pretext. Sin still plays and preaches but to have an empty court. Uh huh. And the signs are passing. grip the wheel can't read it. Sacrifice receiving the smell that's on my hands. Hands, yeah. And I listen for the voice inside my head. Nothing. I'll do this one myself. Lay her down as priest does. Should the lord be a counting? Will be in my honor. Make it pain, painfully clear. Uh huh. Promises are whispered in the age of darkness. Want to be enlightened like I want to be told the end. End, yeah. And the barrel shakes aimed a-directly at my head. Oh help me. Help me from myself. And I listen from both sides of a friend. Nothing. I'll do this one myself.. Uh huh huh oh. Myself. Myself. Yeah yeah. Hey, na na na na. Hey that's something. (x3) Want-it back, back to the left. Yeah. huh uh. And I listen oh for the voice inside my head. Nothing. I'll do this one myself. Oh, ah and the barrel waits. Trigger shakes. Aimed right at my head. Won't you help me? Help me from myself. State of love and trust and a... State of love and trust and a... State of love and trust and a... State of love and... |
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| Hail Hail Musique: Vedder, Gossard, Ament, McCready Paroles: Vedder Album: No Code Date: 27 août 1996 Ah, is there room for both of us? Both of us apart? Are we bound out of obligation? Is that all we've got? I get the words and then I get to thinking. I don't want to think, I want to feel. And how do I feel? And how do I... If you're the only one will I never be enough? Yeah. Hail hail the lucky ones. I refer to those in love. Yeah. Oh, how I'll love you til the day I die and beyond. Are we going to the same place? If so can I come? It's egg rolling thick and heavy. All the past you carry. Oh, I could be new. You underestimate me. If you're the only one will I never be enough? Yeah. Hail hail the lucky ones. I refer to those in love. Yeah. I sometimes realize I could only be as good as you'll let me. Are you woman enough to be my man? Bandaged hand in hand. I find it on the run in a race that can't be won. Yeah. All hail the lucky ones. I refer to those in love. Yeah. If you're my only one, so could you only one? I want to be your one. Enough! You won no one. You're one. |
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| Do The Evolution Musique: Gossard Paroles: Vedder Album: Yield Date: 3 février 1998 I'm ahead, I'm a man I'm the first mammal to wear pants. I am at peace with my lust. I can kill cause in god I trust. It's evolution baby. I'm a piece of the man. I buy stocks on the day of the crash. On the loose. I'm a truck. All the rolling hills I'll flatten 'em out. It's herd behavior. Uh huh. It's evolution baby Admire me, admire my home, admire my son, he's my clone. This land is mine, this land is free, I'll do what I want, yet irresponsibly. It's evolution baby. I'm a thief. I'm a liar. There's my church I sing in the choir. Hall-le-lu-jah. Admire me, admire my home, admire my song, admire my clothes. Consider, appetite for nightly feasts. Those ignorant Indians got nothing on me. Nothing. Why? Because, it's evolution baby. I am ahead, I am advanced, I am the first mammal to make plans. I crawled the earth, but now I'm higher. 2010 watch it go to fire. It's evolution baby. I do the evolution. |
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| Faithfull Musique: McCready Paroles: Vedder Album: Yield Date: 3 février 1998 Plaque on the wall says that, "No one's slept here." It's rare to come appon a bridge that has not been around, or been stepped on. Whatever the notion we lace in our prayers, the man upstairs is used to all of this noise. I'm through with screaming. It echoes. Nobody hears, it goes, it goes, it goes. Like echoes. Nobody hears, it goes, it goes, it goes, like this. We're faithfull. We all believe, we all believe it. Echoes. Nobody hears, it goes, it goes, it goes. We're faithfull. We all believe we all believe it. M-Y-T-H is belief in the game. Controls that keeps us in our box of fear. We never listen. Voice inside so drowned out. Drowned... You are, you are, you are everything. And everything is you. Me you, you me, it's all related. What's a boy to do? Just be a darling and I will be too, faithfull to you. |
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| Nothing As It Seems Ecrit par: Ament Album: Binaural Date: 16 mai 2000 Don't feel like home. He's a little out. And all these words elope. It's nothing like your poem. Putting in. Inputting in. Don't feel like methadone. A scratching voice all alone it's nothing like your baritone. It's nothing as it seems. The little that he needs. It's home. The little that he sees. Is nothing he concedes. It's home. One uninvited chromosome. A blanket like the ozone. It's nothing as it seems. All that he needs. It's home. The little that he frees is nothing he believes. Saving up a sunny day. Something maybe two tone. Anything of his own. A chip off the corner stone. Who's kidding? Rainy day. A one way ticket headstone. Occupations overthrown. A whisper through a megaphone. It's nothing as it seems. The little that he needs. It's home. The little that he sees is nothing he concedes. It's home. And all that he frees. A little bittersweet. It's home. It's nothing as it seems. The little that you see it's home. |
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| Corduroy Musique: Vedder, Gossard, Ament, McCready, Abruzzese Paroles: Vedder Album: Vitalogy Date: 6 décembre 1994 The waiting drove me mad. You're finally here and I'm a mess. I take your entrance back. Can't let you roam inside my head. I don't want to take what you can give. I would rather starve than eat your bread. I would rather run but I can't walk. Guess I lie alone just like before. I'll take the firmest path. Oh, and I must refuse your test. A-push me and I will resist. This behavior's not unique. I don't want to hear from those who know. They can buy but can't put on my clothes. I don't want to wait for them to walk. Never would have known of me before. I don't want to be held in your debt. I'll pay it off in blood let I be wed. I'm already cut up and half dead. I'll end up alone like I began. Everything has chains. Absolutely nothing's changed. "Take my hand, not my picture." Spelled my T-shirt. I don't want to take what you can give. I would rather starve than eat your breast. All the things that others want for me. Can't buy what I want because it's free. Can't be what you want because I... Why ain't it susposed to be just fun? To live and die let it be done. I figure I'll be damned. All alone like I began. It's your move now. I thought you were a friend but I guess, I... I guess I hate you. |
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| MFC Ecrit par: Vedder Album: Yield Date: 3 février 1998 Sliding out of reverse into drive. This wheel will be turning right, then straight. Off in the sunset she'll ride. She can remember a time, denied. Stood by the side of the road. Spilled like wine now. She's out on her own and line high. There's no leaving here. Ask I'm an ear. She's disappeared now. They said that timing was everything. Made him want to be everywhere. There's a lot to be said for nowhere. There's no leaving here. Ask I'm an ear. He's disappeared now. There's no leaving here. Ask I'm an ear. Fuck it. We'll disappear now. |
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| Habit Ecrit par: Vedder Album: No Code Date: 27 août 1996 See it happen to a couple of friends. Seen it happen and the message it sends. Takeing off for what's an obvious fall. Just to see what all the fuss is about. It's not your way. Not your way. It's not your way. Another habit says it's in love with you. Another habit says it's long overdue. Another habit like an unwanted friend. I'm so happy with my righteous self. It's not your way. Not your way. It's not your way. Never thought you'd habit. (x3) I never thought you... Never thought you. Never thought you'd habit. (x3) I never thought you... Never never thought you. Never thought you'd habit. (x6) Speaking as a child of the 90's... Never thought you'd habit. (x3) I never thought you... Never thought you. Never thought you'd habit. (x3) I never thought you... Never never thought you. Never... Never me. Never you. Never me. |
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| I Got Shit Ecrit par: Vedder Album: Merkinball Date: 5 décembre 1995 My lips are shaking my nails are bit off. Been a month since I've heard myself talk. All the advantage this life's got on me. Picture a cup in the middle of the sea.. And I fight back in my mind. Never lets me right out. I got memories. I got shit so much it don't show. Oh, I walked the lie when you held me in that night. I walked the line when you held my hand that night. On empty shell seem so easy to crack. Got all these questions. Don't know who I could even ask. So I'll just lie alone and wait for the dream where I'm not ugly and your looking at me. And I stay in bed. Oh, in a little while I'll see you. If just once I could feel love, oh, stare back at me. Yeah. But I walked the lie when you held me in that night. Oh, I walked the lie when you held my hand that night. Oh, I walked the lie when you held me close that night. I paid the price. Never held you in real life. My lips are shaking... |
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| Off He Goes Ecrit par: Vedder Album: No Code Date: 27 août 1996 1, 2, 1, 2... Know a man. His face seemed pulled and tense. Like he's riding on a motorbike in the strongest winds. So I approach with tact. Suggest that he should relax, but he's always moving much too fast. Said he'll see me on the flipside of this trip he's taking for a ride. He's been taking too much on. There he goes with his perfectly unkept clothes. There he goes. He's yet to come back but I see his picture. It doesn't look the same up on the rack. We go way back. I wonder about his insides. It's like his thoughts are too big for his size. He's been taken, where I don't know. Off he goes with his perfectly unkept hope. There he goes. And now I rub my eyes for he has returned. Seems my preconceptions are what should have been burned. For he still smiles. And he's still strong. Nothing's changed but the surrounding bullshit. That has grown. And now he's home and we're laughing like we always did my same old, same old friend. Until a quarter to ten. I saw the strain creep in. He seems distracted and I know just what is going to happen next. Before his first step he is off again. |
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| God's Dice Ecrit par: Ament Album: Binaural Date: 16 mai 2000 It's out of my hands making your hands meet. Stumble rises crumbling out of reach. It's in the cards of destiny your sanity in tow. Designate my luck. Uh resignate. Designate my will. Ah, designate my fill. Ah resignate. My will is crashing. Synapses flashing slow. Ah, days like frame by frame. Where do they go? Ah yeah, why fight? Forget it. Cannot spend it after I go. Roll them high. Throw them again. All god's dice. Monkey driven. Call this living? Ha. Ah, too much thought it's overwrought a hole. Yeah, minding yours what's mine not yours. Will finish us off. Ah, designate my life. Ah, designate my view. Ah, resignate my will, my will, my will, I will. Resignate my god. |
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| Even Flow Musique: Gossard Paroles: Vedder Album: Ten Date: 27 août 1991 Freezing. Rests his head on a pillow made of concrete. Again. Oh, Feeling maybe he'll see a little better set a days. Ooh yeah. Oh, hand out faces that he sees time again ain't that familiar. Ooh yeah. Oh, dark grin. He can't help when his happy looks insane. Ooh. Even flow. Thoughts arrive like butterflies. Oh, he don't know so he chases them away-yeah. Ooh. Oh, someday yet he'll begin his life again. Life again. Life again. Kneeling. Looking through the paper though he doesn't know to read. Ooh yeah. Oh, praying now to something that has never showed him anything. Oh, feeling understands the weather of the winters on its way. Oh, ceilings few and far between all the legal halls of shame. Yeah. Even flow. Thoughts arrive like butterflies. Oh, he don't know so he chases them away. Oh, someday yet he'll begin his life again. Oh, whispering hands gently lead him away. Him away. Him away. Yeah. Woo. Ah Yeah. Fuck your money. Even flow. Thoughts arrive like butterflies. Oh, he don't know so he chases them away. A-someday yet he'll begin his life again. Yeah. Oh, whispering hands gently lead him away. Him away. Him away. Yeah. Woo. Uh huh yeah. Yeah yeah, momma mommy |
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| Rival Ecrit par: Gossard Album: Binaural Date: 16 mai 2000 All my rivals will see what I have in store. My gun. I've been harboring fleets in this reservoir. Red sun. And this nations' about to explode. You're disciples are riddled with metaphors. Well hung. Better pony up and bring both your barrels full. Not one. As we release this unspeakable toll. Woh. Every grain of sand equals all the stars around the world. Ahh. 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... ...know. |
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| Animal Musique: Vedder, Gossard, Ament, McCready, Abruzzese Paroles: Vedder Album: Vs Date: 19 octobre 1993 One, two, three, four, five against one. Five, five, five against one. Said one, two, three, four, five against one. Five, five... Five, five... Five against... Torture from you to me. Yeah. Ah. Abducted from the street. Umm. I'd rather be. I'd rather be with. I'd rather be with an animal. Oh. Rah. Why would you wanna hurt me? Oh... Ooh, so frightened of your pain. Yeah. Ooh. I'd rather be. I'd rather be with. I'd rather be with an animal. I'd rather be. (x2) I'd rather be with an animal. Woof. Five, five against one, said. I'd rather be. I'd rather be with. I'd rather be with an animal. I'd rather be. (x2) I'd rather be with an animal. Said one, two, three, four, five against one. Five, five... Five, five... Five against, five against. One, two, three, four, five against one. Five, five... Five, five... Five against one, said. |
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| Nothingman Musique: Ament Paroles: Vedder Album: Vitalogy Date: 6 décembre 1994 Once divided. Nothing left to subtract. Some words when spoken can't be taken back. Walks on his own with thoughts he can't help thinking. Future's above, but in the past he's slow and sinking. Caught a bolt of lightning. Cursed the day he let it go. Nothingman. Isn't it something, nothingman. She once believed in every story he had to tell. One day she stiffened. Took the other side. Empty stares from each corner of a shared prison cell. One just escapes. One's left inside the well. And he who forgets will be destined to remember. Nothingman. Isn't it something, nothingman. She don't want him (she don't want him). She won't feed him after he's flown away. Into the sun. Burn, burn, burn. Nothingman. Isn't it something, nothingman. Nothingman. Coulda' been something, nothingman. |
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| Insignificance Ecrit par: Vedder Album: Binaural Date: 16 mai 2000 All in all it's no one's fault. Excuses turn to carbon walls. Blame it all on chemical intercourse. The swallowed seeds of arrogance breeding in the thoughts of ten-thousand fools that fight irrelevance. The full moon is dead skin. The one down here's wearing thin. So set up the ten pins as the human tide rolls in. Like a ball that's spinning. Bombs dropping down overhead. On the ground. It's instilled to want to live. Bombs dropping down. Please forgive our hometown in our insignificance. "Turn the jukebox up," he said. Dancing in irreverence. Play C-3. Let the song protest. The plates began to shift. Perfect lefts come rolling in. I was alone and far away, hey. When I heard the band start playing. On the lip they take off. Bombs dropping down overhead. Underground. It's instilled to want to live. Bombs dropping down. Please forgive our hometown in our insignificance. |
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| Rearviewmirror Musique: Vedder, Gossard, Ament, McCready, Abruzzese Paroles: Vedder Album: Vs Date: 19 octobre 1993 I took a drive today. Time to emancipate. I guess it was the beatings, made me wise. But I'm not about to give thanks or apologize. I couldn't breathe. Holding me down. Hand on my face. Pushed to the ground. Enmity gauged. United by fear. Forced to endure what I could not forgive. I seem to look away. The wounds in the mirror waved. It wasn't my surface. Most defiled. Head at your feet. Fool to your crown. Fist on my plate. Swallowed it down. Enmity gauged. United by fear. Tried to endure what I could not forgive. Yeah. Saw things... (x4) ...clearer. (x2) Oh, once you were in my Rearviewmirror. I gathered speed from you fucking with me. Once and for all I'm far away. Hard to believe. Finally the shades are raised. Hey, yea. Saw things so much clearer once you, once you... Rearviewmirror. Saw things so much clearer once you, once you... Rearviewmirror. Saw things so much clearer once you, once you... Rearviewmirror. Saw things so much clearer once you... Oh yeah. |
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| Soon Forget Ecrit par: Vedder Album: Binaural Date: 16 mai 2000 Sorry is the fool who trades his soul for a corvette. Thinks he'll get the girl he'll only get the mechanic. What's missing? He's living a day he'll soon forget. That's one more time around. The sun is going down. The moon is out but he's drunk and shouting. Putting people down. He's pissing. He's living a day he'll soon forget. Counts his money every morning. The only thing that keeps him horny. Locked in a giant house that's alarming. The townsfolk they all laugh. Sorry is the fool who trades his love for hi-rise rent. Seem the more you make equals the loneliness you get. And it's fitting. He's barley living a day he'll soon forget. That's one more time around and there is not a sound. He's lying dead clutching Benjamins. Never put the money down. He's stiffening. We're all whistling a man we'll soon forget. |
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| Betterman Ecrit par: Vedder Album: Vitalogy Date: 6 décembre 1994 Waiting, watching the clock. It's four o'clock. It's got to stop. Tell him. Take no more. She practices her speech as he opens the door, she rolls over. Pretends to sleep as he looks her over. She lies and says she's in love with him. Can't find a better man. She dreams in color, she dreams in red. Can't find a better man. Can't find a better man. Talking to herself, "There's no one else who needs to know," she tells herself. Memories back when she was smooth and strong and waiting for the world to come along. Swears she knew him now she swears he's gone. She lies and says she's in love with him. Can't find a better man. She dreams in color, she dreams in red. Can't find a better man. She lies and says she still loves him. Can't find a better man. She dreams in color, she dreams in red. Can't find a better man. Can't find a better man. She loved him, yeah. She don't want to leave this way. She feeds him, yeah. That's why she'll be back again. Can't find a better man. |
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| Last Exit Musique: Vedder, Gossard, Ament, McCready, Abruzzese Paroles: Vedder Album: Vitalogy Date: 6 décembre 1994 Lives opened and trashed. Look ma, watch me crash. No time to question why'd nothing last. Grasp and hold on we're dying fast. Soon be over and I will relent. Let the ocean swell dissolve way my past. Three days and maybe longer. Won't even know I've left. Under your tongue I'm like a tab. I will give you what you're not supposed to have. Under my breath I swear by sin. For better or for worse, a best we began. Let the sun climb, burn way my mask. Three days and maybe longer. Shed my skin at last. Let the sun shine burn way my mask. Three days and maybe longer. Won't ever find me here. Let the ocean dissolve way my past. Four days and not much longer. Let my spirit pass. This is my last exit. |
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| Given To Fly Musique: McCready Paroles: Vedder Album: Yield Date: 3 février 1998 He could have tuned in, tuned in, but he tuned out. A bad time nothing could save him. Alone in a corridor, waiting, locked out. He got up outta there ran for hundreds of miles. He made it to the ocean, had a smoke in a tree. The wind rose up set him down on his knee. A wave came crashing like a fist to the jaw. Deliver him wings, "Hey look at me now!" Arms wide open with the sea as his floor oh, oh, oh... He's flying, whole! High! wide! oh... He floated back down cause he wanted to share. This key to the locks, on the chains, he saw everywhere. But first he was stripped, and then he was stabbed by faceless men. Well fuckers, he still stands. And he still gets his love he just gives it away. The love he receives is the love that is saved. And sometimes is seen a strange spot in the sky. A human being that was given to fly... Flying! whole... High! flying! whole... He's flying! woah... High... woah... oh... |
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| Footsteps Musique: Gossard Paroles: Vedder Album: Single Jeremy Date: 1992 Don't even think about reaching me. I won't be home. Don't even think about stopping by. Don't think of me at all. I did a what I had to do. If there was a reason, it was you. Aaah, don't even think about getting inside. Voices in my head. Ooh, voices. I got scratches all over my arms. One for each day since I fell apart. I did, oh, what I had to do. If there was a reason it was you. I did, oh, what I had to do. If there was a reason it was you. I did a what I had to do. Oh, and if there was a reason... Oh, there wasn't no reason. no. And if there's something you'd like to do. Oh, just let me continue to blame you. A footsteps in the hall... It was you, you. Oh, pictures on my chest... It was you, you. Oh |
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| Last Kiss Ecrit par: Wayne Cochran Album: Single Last Kiss Date: 8 juin 1999 Oh where, oh where can my baby be? The Lord took her away from me She's gone to heaven so I got to be good So I can see my baby when I leave this world We were out on a date in my daddy's car We hadn't driven very far There in the road, straight ahead A car was stalled, the engine was dead I couldn't stop so I swirved to the right I'll never forget the sound that night The screaming tyres, the bust-in glass The painful scream that I heard last Oh where, oh where can my baby be? The Lord took her away from me She's gone to heaven so I got to be good So I can see my baby when I leave this world When I woke up the rain was pouring down There were people standing all around Something warm falling through my eyes But somehow I found my baby that night I lifted her head, she looked at me and said "Hold me darling just a little while" I held her close, I kissed her our last kiss I'd found the love that I knew I had missed But now she's gone even though I hold her tight I lost my love, my life that night Oh where, oh where can my baby be? The Lord took her away from me She's gone to heaven so I got to be good So I can see my baby when I leave this world |
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| Porch Ecrit par: Vedder Album: Ten Date: 27 août 1991 What the fuck is this world running to? You didn't leave a message at least I coulda' learned your voice one last time. Daily minefield this could be my time by you. Would you hit me? Would you hit me? Ohh. Whoa oww. All the bills go by and initiatives are taken up. By the middle. There ain't gonna be any middle any more. And the cross I'm bearing home ain't indicative of my place. Left the porch. Left the porch. Oh. Hear my name. Take a good look. This could be the day. Hold my hand. Walk beside me. I just need to say. Uh huh. Uh huh yeah uh huh. Uh huh yeah uh huh. Oh, hear my name. Take a good look. This could be the day. Hold my hand. Lie beside me. I just need to say. I could not take a-just one day I know when I would not ever touch you, hold you, feel you in my arms. Never again. Yeah. (x12) |
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| Baba O'Riley Ecrit par: The Who Wooo whoo Out here in the fields I fought for my meals I get my back into my livin' I don't need to fight To prove I'm right I don't need to be forgiven No no no no no no Don't cry Don't brace your eye It's only teenage wasteland Yeah Sally take my hand We'll travel south cross land Put out the fire and don't look past my shoulder The exodus is here The happy ones are near Lets get together Before we get much older Teenage wasteland oh yeah Only teenage wasteland Teenage wasteland oh yeah Only teenage wasteland We're all wasted |
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| Concerts - USA 2000 leg1 - Philadelphie 2.09.2000 |
| CD1 |
CD2 |
Echange |
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| 01 - OF THE GIRL | 01 - NOTHINGMAN | ||||||
| 02 - BREAKERFALL | 02 - INSIGNIFICANCE | Résumé en français | |||||
| 03 - STATE OF LOVE & TRUST | 03 - REARVIEWMIRROR | ||||||
| 04 - HAIL HAIL | 04 - ENCORE BREAK | ||||||
| 05 - DO THE EVOLUTION | 05 - SOON FORGET | ||||||
| 06 - FAITHFULL | 06 - BETTERMAN | ||||||
| 07 - NOTHING AS IT SEEMS | 07 - LAST EXIT | ||||||
| 08 - CORDUROY | 08 - GIVEN TO FLY | ||||||
| 09 - UNTITLED | 09 - FOOTSTEPS | ||||||
| 10 - MFC | 10 - LAST KISS | ||||||
| 11 - HABIT | 11 - PORCH | ||||||
| 12 - I GOT SHIT | 12 - BABA O'RILEY | ||||||
| 13 - OFF HE GOES | |||||||
| 14 - GOD'S DICE | |||||||
| 15 - EVEN FLOW | |||||||
| 16 - RIVAL | |||||||
| 17 - ANIMAL | |||||||