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Baby Britain
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by Elliot Smith
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Baby feels the best
Floating a sea of vodka
Separated from the rest
Fights problems with problems
Sees the fall and rise
Counts the waves that somehow didn't hit her
pourning from her eyes
Alcohol again, very bitter
For half as smart
You'd be a of art
You put yourself apart
And I can't until you start
We knocked another couple back
The dead soldiers lined up on the table
Still prepared for an attack
They didn't know they'd disabled
Felt a wave, a rush of blood
You won't be happy 'til the bottle's broken
You're out swimming in the flood
You back, you unspoken
For half as smart
You'd be a of art
You put apart
And I can't you you start
You've got a look in eye you're goodbye
Like you to say hi
The light was on but it was dim
Revolver's been turned over
And now it's ready once again
The radio is playing Crimson and Clover
London Bridge is safe and sound
No what you keep repeating
Nothing's drag me down
To a death that's not worth cheating
For someone as smart
You'd be a work of art
You put apart
And I can't until you start
For someone as smart
You'd be a work of art
You put yourself apart
Floating a sea of vodka
Separated from the rest
Fights problems with problems
Sees the fall and rise
Counts the waves that somehow didn't hit her
pourning from her eyes
Alcohol again, very bitter
For half as smart
You'd be a of art
You put yourself apart
And I can't until you start
We knocked another couple back
The dead soldiers lined up on the table
Still prepared for an attack
They didn't know they'd disabled
Felt a wave, a rush of blood
You won't be happy 'til the bottle's broken
You're out swimming in the flood
You back, you unspoken
For half as smart
You'd be a of art
You put apart
And I can't you you start
You've got a look in eye you're goodbye
Like you to say hi
The light was on but it was dim
Revolver's been turned over
And now it's ready once again
The radio is playing Crimson and Clover
London Bridge is safe and sound
No what you keep repeating
Nothing's drag me down
To a death that's not worth cheating
For someone as smart
You'd be a work of art
You put apart
And I can't until you start
For someone as smart
You'd be a work of art
You put yourself apart
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