Kitchens of Distinction - Prize-Demo [Demo Version] Lyrics

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Prize-Demo [Demo Version]
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Prize-Demo [Demo Version] Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Prize-Demo [Demo Version] By 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? |
Who Wrote Prize-Demo [Demo Version] By Kitchens of Distinction?
Dan Goodwin, Julian Swales, Patrick Fitzgerald
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What's The Duration Of The Prize-Demo [Demo Version] By Kitchens of Distinction?The duration of Prize-Demo [Demo Version] is 5:36 minutes and seconds. |
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