Pearl Jam – Lukin

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 fuckin