Текст песни Blur - Magic America

Bill Barret has a simple dreamHe calls it his plan BBuildings in the sky and the air is sugar freeAnd everyone is very friendlyPlan B arrived on a holidayTook a cab to the shopping mallsBought and ate until he could do neither anymoreThen 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 PEOPLE
Bill Barrett sent his postcards homeTo everyone he'd ever known they readFifty nine cents gets you a good square mealFrom the people who care how you feel