Pearl Jam

Pearl Jam

Pearl Jam es una banda germinal del rock, procedentes de Seattle, Estados Unidos y uno de los líderes del movimiento grunge a principios de la década de los 90. A pesar de que otros grupos de dicho movimiento han desaparecido,[1] Pearl Jam se mantiene en un lugar sólido, contando ya con más de 15 años de carrera y 8 álbumes de estudio grabados hasta la fecha. La alineación original del grupo estaba formada por Eddie Vedder (voz), Jeff Ament (bajo), Stone Gossard (Guitarra rítmica), Mike McCready (Guitarra principal) y Dave Krusen (Batería). El baterista en la formación actual es Matt Cameron, ex-miembro de Soundgarden, que está en el grupo desde 1998. Formada después de la desintegración de Mother Love Bone, grupo anterior de Ament y Gossard, Pearl Jam rompería el gran mercado con su álbum debut Ten. A pesar de ser considerados como uno de los grupos clave dentro de la escena Grunge al inicio de los años noventa, Pearl Jam ha sido criticado en repetidas ocasiones por ser parte del corporativo que se vendió con la explosión del rock alternativo.[2] Sin embargo, sus miembros siempre se han caracterizado por su rechazo a adherirse a las prácticas comunes de la industria musical, como por ejemplo negarse a realizar videos promocionales o a su famoso boicot a la empresa Ticketmaster. La revista Rolling Stone los describe como un grupo que pasó la mayor parte de la década pasada destruyendo su propia fama.[3]

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They don't eat, don't sleep, they don't feed, they don't seethe.
Bare their gums when they moan and squeak.
Lick the dirt off a larger one's feet.
They don't push, don't crowd.
Congregate until they're much too loud.
Fuck to procreate till they are dead.
Drink the blood of their so-called best friend.

They don't scurry when something bigger comes their way.
Don't pack themselves together and run as one.
Don't shit where they're not supposed to.
Don't take what's not theirs, they don't compare.

They don't scam, don't fight.
Don't oppress an equals given rights.
Starve the poor so they can be well-fed.
Line their holes with the dead one's bread.

They don't scurry when something bigger comes their way.
Don't pack themselves together and run as one.
Don't shit where they're not supposed to.
Don't take what's not theirs, they don't compare.

They don't scurry when something bigger comes their way.
Don't pack themselves together and run as one.
Don't shit where they're not supposed to.
Don't take what's not theirs, they don't compare.

Rats... they don't compare.
Rats... they don't compare.
Ben, the two of us need look no more.
Ben, the two of us need look no more.
Ben, the two of us need look no more.
Ben, the two of us need look no more.
Ben, the two of us need look no more.
Ben, the two of us need look no more.

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