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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Elliott Smith
Elliott Smith
Vocals
Paul Pulvirenti
Paul Pulvirenti
Drums
Rob Schnapf
Rob Schnapf
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Steven Paul Smith
Steven Paul Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Elliott Smith
Elliott Smith
Producer
Larry Crane
Larry Crane
Recording Engineer
Alan Sanderson
Alan Sanderson
Assistant Engineer
Bolme
Bolme
Recording Engineer
Doug Boehm
Doug Boehm
Assistant Engineer
Richard Barron
Richard Barron
Assistant Engineer
Rob Schnapf
Rob Schnapf
Producer
Stephen Marcussen
Stephen Marcussen
Mastering Engineer
Tom Rothrock
Tom Rothrock
Producer

Lyrics

Baby Britain feels the best Floating over a sea of vodka Separated from the rest Fights problems with bigger problems Seems 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 you until you start You got a look in your eye When you're saying goodbye Like you wanna say hi, hi 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 And I can't help until you start For someone half as smart You'd be a work of art You put yourself apart
Writer(s): Steven P. Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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