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