The Kandinsky Prince

I’ve got the same Kandinsky prints that my brother’s got
With the same black frames like he bought
In between them on the wall is something my girlfriend calls trashy
Brownie and the Boo-man got that for me
On the wall facing us is a black-and-white of all us back in Brighton
I remember it like today, but the sun has made it fade
Still I know you know where England is
And I know this ain’t home
But oh, it sure feels like home
Yeah, I know this somewhere is really nowhere
I’ve got a black-and-white t.v. but I don’t really see
The need to burden it with cable
I got the sofa from the folks and the table I just stole
With a neon Mickey’s sign for no reason
I’ve got the same Kandinsky prints that my brother’s got
With the same black frames like he bought
I got the sofa from my folks and the table I just stole
With a neon Mickey’s sign for no reason