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Baby Britain
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by Elliot Smith
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Britain the best
Floating over a sea of vodka
from the rest
Fights problems with bigger problems
Sees the ocean and rise
Counts the waves that didn't hit her
Water pourning from her eyes
Alcohol again, bitter
For someone as smart
You'd be a work of art
You put yourself apart
And I can't you start
We knocked another back
The soldiers up on the table
prepared for an attack
They didn't they'd been disabled
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 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 your eye you're saying goodbye
Like you want 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 Crimson and Clover
London Bridge is safe and sound
No matter 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 work of art
You put apart
And I can't help 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
from the rest
Fights problems with bigger problems
Sees the ocean and rise
Counts the waves that didn't hit her
Water pourning from her eyes
Alcohol again, bitter
For someone as smart
You'd be a work of art
You put yourself apart
And I can't you start
We knocked another back
The soldiers up on the table
prepared for an attack
They didn't they'd been disabled
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 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 your eye you're saying goodbye
Like you want 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 Crimson and Clover
London Bridge is safe and sound
No matter 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 work of art
You put apart
And I can't help until you start
For someone half as smart
You'd be a work of art
You put yourself apart
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