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Baby Britain 
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by Elliot Smith
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Baby Britain feels the best
over a sea of vodka
Separated the rest
Fights problems with bigger problems
the ocean fall and rise
Counts the that somehow didn't hit her
pourning her eyes
Alcohol again, very bitter
For half as smart
You'd be a work of art
You put yourself apart
And I can't help until you start
We knocked couple back
The dead soldiers up on the table
Still for an attack
They didn't know they'd disabled
Felt a wave, a rush of blood
You won't be 'til the bottle's broken
You're out swimming in the flood
You kept back, you kept unspoken
For someone as smart
You'd be a of art
You put apart
And I can't help you until you start
You've got a look in eye you're saying goodbye
Like you want 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 and Clover
London is safe and sound
No you repeating
Nothing's gonna drag 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 half as smart
You'd be a of art
You put apart
over a sea of vodka
Separated the rest
Fights problems with bigger problems
the ocean fall and rise
Counts the that somehow didn't hit her
pourning her eyes
Alcohol again, very bitter
For half as smart
You'd be a work of art
You put yourself apart
And I can't help until you start
We knocked couple back
The dead soldiers up on the table
Still for an attack
They didn't know they'd disabled
Felt a wave, a rush of blood
You won't be 'til the bottle's broken
You're out swimming in the flood
You kept back, you kept unspoken
For someone as smart
You'd be a of art
You put apart
And I can't help you until you start
You've got a look in eye you're saying goodbye
Like you want 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 and Clover
London is safe and sound
No you repeating
Nothing's gonna drag 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 half as smart
You'd be a of art
You put apart
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