Pearl Jam - Lukin

Drive down the street
Can't find the keys to my own f**king home
I'll take a walk so I could
Curse my ass for being dumb
I'll make a right, after the arches
Stinking grease and bone
Stopped at the supermarket
People stare like I'm a dog
I'm going to Lukin's
I've got a spot at Lukin's
I knocked the door at Lukin's
Open the fridge
Now I know life is worth
I found the keys
But I return to find an open door
Some f**king 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
That freak was purchasing a f**king gun