Magic America

Blur

Bill Barrat has a simple dream



He calls it his Plan B



Where there are buildings in the sky



And the air is sugar free



And everyone's very friendly



Well, Plan B arrived on a holiday



He took a cab to the shopping malls



Bought and ate till he could do neither any more



Then found love on Channel 44



La la la la la



He wants to go to magic America



La la la la la



He'd like to live in magic America



With all those magic people



Bill Barrat sent his postcards home



To everyone he'd ever known



They went



"Fifty-nine cents gets you a good square meal



From the people who care how you feel"

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