| Song | Prize |
| Artist | Kitchens of Distinction |
| Album | Love Is Hell |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Kitchens Of Distinction | |
| Well we were talking and we were drinking | |
| Letting the fat flow go | |
| And we were asking and we were thinking | |
| In the belly of a bar. | |
| It was easy almost indifferent | |
| Until my heckles rise. | |
| What's that you're asking if I remember? | |
| The pub walls are dissolving. | |
| The guilt was thin then, his hair long. | |
| Brown to match his eyes. | |
| It's none of your business what his name was | |
| Would I even get a prize? | |
| There's been a hundred and that's not boasting | |
| Just the ways of this world. | |
| How dare he even ask this? | |
| These pub walls are drowning. | |
| Your glass is empty just like your heard. | |
| It's these times I don't know you. | |
| And how about you can you remember? | |
| You shake your head and say "Drunk." | |
| It's a small thing why am I angry? | |
| These words are signs of warning | |
| Because behind them there's the implication... | |
| The pub is burning down. | |
| So do I get a prize for remembering that first time, | |
| Do I get a prize for remembering his name? |
| zuo ci : Kitchens Of Distinction | |
| Well we were talking and we were drinking | |
| Letting the fat flow go | |
| And we were asking and we were thinking | |
| In the belly of a bar. | |
| It was easy almost indifferent | |
| Until my heckles rise. | |
| What' s that you' re asking if I remember? | |
| The pub walls are dissolving. | |
| The guilt was thin then, his hair long. | |
| Brown to match his eyes. | |
| It' s none of your business what his name was | |
| Would I even get a prize? | |
| There' s been a hundred and that' s not boasting | |
| Just the ways of this world. | |
| How dare he even ask this? | |
| These pub walls are drowning. | |
| Your glass is empty just like your heard. | |
| It' s these times I don' t know you. | |
| And how about you can you remember? | |
| You shake your head and say " Drunk." | |
| It' s a small thing why am I angry? | |
| These words are signs of warning | |
| Because behind them there' s the implication... | |
| The pub is burning down. | |
| So do I get a prize for remembering that first time, | |
| Do I get a prize for remembering his name? |
| zuò cí : Kitchens Of Distinction | |
| Well we were talking and we were drinking | |
| Letting the fat flow go | |
| And we were asking and we were thinking | |
| In the belly of a bar. | |
| It was easy almost indifferent | |
| Until my heckles rise. | |
| What' s that you' re asking if I remember? | |
| The pub walls are dissolving. | |
| The guilt was thin then, his hair long. | |
| Brown to match his eyes. | |
| It' s none of your business what his name was | |
| Would I even get a prize? | |
| There' s been a hundred and that' s not boasting | |
| Just the ways of this world. | |
| How dare he even ask this? | |
| These pub walls are drowning. | |
| Your glass is empty just like your heard. | |
| It' s these times I don' t know you. | |
| And how about you can you remember? | |
| You shake your head and say " Drunk." | |
| It' s a small thing why am I angry? | |
| These words are signs of warning | |
| Because behind them there' s the implication... | |
| The pub is burning down. | |
| So do I get a prize for remembering that first time, | |
| Do I get a prize for remembering his name? |