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Baby Britain 
Medium
by Elliot Smith
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Baby feels the best
over a sea of vodka
from the rest
Fights problems with problems
the fall and rise
Counts the waves somehow didn't hit her
Water pourning her eyes
Alcohol again, very bitter
For someone 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 soldiers lined up on the table
Still for an attack
They didn't 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 kept back, you unspoken
For half as smart
You'd be a of art
You put yourself apart
And I can't you until you start
You've got a look in your eye when you're saying goodbye
Like you to say hi
The was on but it was dim
Revolver's been turned over
And now it's once again
The radio is playing Crimson and Clover
London Bridge is safe and sound
No matter what you keep repeating
Nothing's gonna me down
To a death that's not cheating
For someone half as smart
You'd be a of art
You put apart
And I can't until you start
For someone as smart
You'd be a of art
You put yourself apart
over a sea of vodka
from the rest
Fights problems with problems
the fall and rise
Counts the waves somehow didn't hit her
Water pourning her eyes
Alcohol again, very bitter
For someone 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 soldiers lined up on the table
Still for an attack
They didn't 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 kept back, you unspoken
For half as smart
You'd be a of art
You put yourself apart
And I can't you until you start
You've got a look in your eye when you're saying goodbye
Like you to say hi
The was on but it was dim
Revolver's been turned over
And now it's once again
The radio is playing Crimson and Clover
London Bridge is safe and sound
No matter what you keep repeating
Nothing's gonna me down
To a death that's not cheating
For someone half as smart
You'd be a of art
You put apart
And I can't until you start
For someone as smart
You'd be a of art
You put yourself apart
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