Lyrics - Magic America by Blur
Bill
Barret has a simple dream
He calls it his plan
BBuildings in the sky and the air is sugar free
And everyone is very friendly
Plan
B arrived on a holiday
Took a cab to the shopping malls
Bought and ate until he could do neither anymore
Then found love on channel 44
LA
LA
LA
LA
LA
HE
WANTS
TO
GO
TO
MAGIC
AMERICALA
LA
LA
LA
LA
HE'
D
LIKE
TO
LIVE
IN
MAGIC
AMERICAWITH
ALL
THESE
MAGIC
PEOPLEBill
Barrett sent his postcards home
To everyone he'd ever known they read
Fifty nine cents gets you a good square meal
From the people who care how you feel
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