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SINGER: Blur
SONG:Magic America
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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