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Heatmiser
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A Murder Of Crows
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Stranger Than Fiction
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This is one of Smith’s most popular rarities on YouTube. It was never officially released and it’s unclear when it was written and recorded; although it sounds like the earlier part of Smith’s career, possibly even before Heatmiser (speculation).
It seems to detail a girl that Smith is in love with...
[Verse 1]
My sweetheart is made of clay
She is an international model
She looks pretty as a flower in May
Through the bottom of a bottle
[Refrain]
Sometimes I can see her face
Staring off into space
She won't look at me
That's best...
Don't look at me
[Verse 2]
My sweetheart is a figurine
She's a dancing diva
I got my eyes closed on a nicotine high
Waiting for a curtain to rise
[Verse 3]
Sometimes she sings out loud
And I feel like a big crowd
She won't notice me
That's best, don't notice me
[Bridge]
My arms are just a dead matter of fact
She puts her arms around me
Like a towel on a rack
[Verse 4]
My sweetheart is a shown up happening vein
She's my darling
And I wake up ready to say
I think I'll make a snappy new day
[Refrain]
Sometimes I can see her face
Staring off into space
She won't look at me
That's best...
Don't look at me
She Won’t Look At Me was written by Elliott Smith.