Baby Britain

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    Baby Britain 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 pouring from her eyes
    Alcoholic and 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 couple back
    The dead soldiers lined up on the table
    Still prepared for an attack
    They didn't know they'd been disabled
    Felt a wave, a rush of blood
    You won't be happy 'til the bottle's broken
    And you're out swimming in the flood
    You kept 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 until you start
    You got a look in your eye
    When you're saying goodbye
    Like you wanna say hi

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    The light was on but it was dim
    Revolver's been turned over
    And now it's ready once again
    The radio was playing "crimson and clover"
    London bridge is safe and sound
    No matter what you keep 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
    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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    Composición: Elliott Smith

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