Eddie Vedder turns the mic to the crowd and everyone in the stadium sings the lyrics to a song written by someone else. In this case, The Who’s Baba O’riely.
That millions know the dance steps to Level-Up or hundreds play a foo-fighters song together or everyone knows how to Call Me Maybe is an internet thing.
But Ten thousand people, or twenty, or thirty or more singing the words to Yellow, or Born To Run, or our level how to sing when rocking in the free world.
Fuck you I won;t do what you tell me. as a festival of atonement.