Blur - Magic America Lyrics
Bill barrat has a simple dream.He calls it his plan b.Where there are buildings in the sky and the air is sugar freeAnd everyones 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 moreThen found love on channel 44.La la la la laHe wants to go to magic americaLa la la la laHed like to live in magic americaWith all those magic peopleBill barrat sent his postcards homeTo everyone hed ever knownThey went, fifty-nine cents gets you a good square mealFrom the people who care how you feel.La la la la laHe wants to go to magic americaLa la la la laHed like to live in magic americaWith all the magic peopleWith all the magic peopleLa la la la laHe wants to go to magic americaLa la la la laHed like to live in magic americaLa la la la laSo nice to be in magic americaLa la la la laHed like to live in magic americaWith all the magic peopleWith all the magic peopleWith all the magic peopleWith all the magic peopleAll the magic peopleWith all the magic peopleAll the people, all the peopleWith all the magic peopleAll the people, all the people[etc. to fade]
