Guided By Voices - Bite текст песни

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