Ok so it's become clear to me that my favorite band, by far, is fucking Pearl Jam.  They rock so hard it makes me wanna hump a goat.  Which I do, often.  I've decided that as a personal thank you to Eddie, and a favor to all of you, I'm going to once a month pick a great PJ song and post it up here for you all to read.  I'm well aware that this is largely abusive of the blogs, and already have come to terms with it and don't care at all.  I WILL teach the world to love Pearl Jam, I WILL!!!  By the way, that guy who makes the "List of the Week" on Yahoo is miserable.  He has made about 10-20 top rock lists, and has YET to put Pearl Jam on one of them.  He should be shot, then brought back to life, and shot again.  Anyway, here's the lyrics.

Alone...listless...breakfast table in an otherwise empty room
Young girl...violins...center of her own attention
The mother reads aloud child tries to understand it
Tries to make her proud

The shades go down it's in her head
Painted room...can't deny there's something wrong...

Don't call me daughter not fit to
The picture kept will remind me
Don't call me daughter not fit to
The picture kept will remind me
Don't call me...

She holds the hand that holds her down
She will...rise above

Don't call me daughter, not fit to
The picture kept will remind me
Don't call me daughter, not fit to be
The picture kept will remind me
Don't call me...

The shades go down
The shades go, go, go...

Fucking Classic.