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 pourning from 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 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 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 you until you start
You've got a look in your eye when 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 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 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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