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? These 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 head It's these times I don't know you And how about you can you remember? You shake your head and say, "Drunk" Well it's small thing, why am I angry These things are signs of warning Because behind them there's the implication The pub is burning down So do I get a prize? Do I get a prize? Do I get a prize? For remembering that first time? Do I get a prize? Do I get a prize? Do I get a prize? For remembering his name?