Tuesday, 12 June 2007

Bite

Taken from "King Shit and The Golden Boys" 1995

"I remember things
We weren't in the plan
Long ago when I was a young man
Never tried to hide
Never really saw the
House that holds
The hawk's head cold
Is mine yes
I drink myself into a drunken mess
Lose my luck, fail the test
They're are the things I wanna say to you
They're are things that I'd like to say to you"

Sounds like Joe Cocker in an acid-rock band. An outtake and rough recording of what sounds like part of a song. Not used to that crazy guitar in GBV songs. File under Obscure.

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