Prize
Kitchens of Distinction Lyrics


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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?

Overall Meaning

The song "Prize" by Kitchens Of Distinction is a melancholic and reflective piece about a conversation that takes place between two friends in a pub. The lyrics describe a casual chat about past relationships and conquests, but the mood quickly turns sour when one friend asks the other if they remember the name of a former lover. Initially, the singer is defensive and dismissive, refusing to indulge in the request for information. However, the more the conversation progresses, the more agitated and emotional the singer becomes. The guilt and sadness of past experiences come bubbling up to the surface, and the pub's walls seem to dissolve around him. The song's title "Prize" is ironically used to describe the male ego's need for validation and recognition, even for past sexual conquests.


One of the most distinctive features of the song is its somber and atmospheric music, which perfectly complements the introspective and melancholic themes of the lyrics. The use of jangling guitars and synths creates a haunting and eerie soundscape, blending shoegaze and dream-pop elements seamlessly. The lyrics themselves are poetic and metaphorical, creating vivid images of crumbling pub walls and burning emotions. The delivery of the vocals is raw and emotional, with the singer's voice wavering and breaking in places, adding a sense of vulnerability and honesty to the song.


Overall, "Prize" is a poignant and thought-provoking song that delves deep into the complexities of human emotions, relationships, and the need for validation. It's a reminder that even in the most casual, seemingly insignificant conversations, there can be a depth of emotion and meaning that is worth exploring.


Line by Line Meaning

Well we were talking and we were drinking
Casually conversing and imbibing


Letting the fat flow go
Relaxing, letting go of inhibitions


And we were asking and we were thinking
Discussing and contemplating


In the belly of a bar
Inside a pub


It was easy almost indifferent
Casual and nonchalant


Until my heckles rise
Until I felt offended


What's that you're asking if I remember?
Questioning my memory


The pub walls are dissolving
Feeling intoxicated


The guilt was thin then, his hair long
Feeling a slight sense of guilt, describing the man


Brown to match his eyes
The color of his hair matches his eyes


It's none of your business what his name was
His name is not relevant to the conversation


Would I even get a prize?
Is there a reward for remembering?


There's been a hundred and that's not boasting
Recalling many instances


Just the ways of this world
Common occurrences


How dare he even ask this?
Feeling offended by the question


These pub walls are drowning
Feeling extremely intoxicated


Your glass is empty just like your head
Your drink is finished, and so is your attention


It's these times I don't know you
Feeling disconnected from the person


And how about you can you remember?
Questioning the other person's memory


You shake your head and say drunk
The other person admits to being drunk and unable to remember


It's a small thing why am I angry?
The topic seems insignificant, so why am I upset?


These words are signs of warning
The conversation has deeper implications


Because behind them there's the implication
The conversation implies something more


The pub is burning down
A metaphor for the situation spiraling out of control


So do I get a prize for remembering that first time
Questioning if there is a reward for reminiscing


Do I get a prize for remembering his name?
Questioning if there is a reward for remembering someone's name




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: GAVIN RICHARD HARRISON, RICARDO A. BYER

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