Bill Barret has a simple dream 
He calls it his plan b 
Buildings 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 
  
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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 the magic people 
  
Bill 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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With all the magic people (fade to end)