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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
full lyrics...
Baby Britain feels the best
Floating over a sea of vodka
Separated from the rest
Fights problems with bigger problems
full lyrics...
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Features Of This Song
basic rock song structures
folk influences
great lyrics
a subtle use of vocal harmony
mild rhythmic syncopation
acoustic rhythm piano
mixed acoustic and electric instrumentation
major key tonality
melodic songwriting
a dynamic male vocalist
a mid-tempo swing feel

These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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And I can't help you until you start
And I can't help until you start
We knocked another couple back
They didn't know they'd been disabled
Felt a wave, a rush of blood
For someone half as smart
And I can't help until you start
And now it's ready once again
Floating over a sea of vodka
For someone half as smart
Alcoholic and very bitter
Sees the ocean fall and rise
You put yourself apart
When you're saying, goodbye
Like you wanna say, hi
You got a look in your eye
You put yourself apart
You'd be a work of art
No matter what you keep repeating
You kept back, you kept unspoken
Revolver's been turned over
Counts the waves that somehow didn't hit her
Songwriter: Elliot Smith
You'd be a work of art
For someone half as smart
Publishers: SPENT BULLETS, UNIVERSAL MUSIC - CAREERS
Water pouring from her eyes
Baby Britain feels the best
The radio was playing 'Crimson and Clover'
Separated from the rest
Still prepared for an attack
Nothing's gonna drag me down
You put yourself apart
The dead soldiers lined up on the table
Fights problems with bigger problems
The light was on but it was dim
You won't be happy 'til the bottle's broken
You'd be a work of art
You're out swimming in the flood
For someone half as smart
You'd be a work of art
To a death that's not worth cheating
You put yourself apart
London bridge is safe and sound