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Tremor Christ (Live) - Pearl Jam
Winded is the sailor drifting by the storm
Wounded is the organ he left all bloodied on the shore
Gorgeous was his savior sees her drowning in his wake
A daily taste the salt of her
Tears but a chance blamed fate
Little secrets tremors turned to quake
The smallest oceans still get big big waves
Ransom paid the Devil
He whispers pleasing words
Triumphant are the angels if they can a get there first
Little secrets tremors turned to quake
The smallest oceans still get big big waves
I'll decide
Take the dive
Take my time
Not my life
Wait for signs
Believe in lies
To get by
It's divine oh whoa
Yeah
Oh you know what it's like
Now what's like
Turns the bow back tows and drops the line
Puts his faith and love in tremor Christ
