Man of the Hour - Pearl Jam

Tidal waves don't beg forgiveness

Crashed and on their way

Father he enjoyed collisions; others walked away

A snowflake falls in may.

And the doors are open now as the bells are ringing out

Cause the man of the hour is taking his final bow

Goodbye for now.



Nature has its own religion; gospel from the land

Father ruled by long division, young men they pretend

Old men comprehend.



And the sky breaks at dawn; shedding light upon this town

They'll all come