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