Only the magical transit children
sing, sing the lullaby, bah bah bah
Sitting on the pavement, sucking on a long straw
It's colorful, it's colorful, but it washes you outHere is my violence, and here is the excuse
I learned it all, but only second hand
Falling into walls, well what is it with you
You never know, never know, never knowWe planned it all this way
We planned it all this way
Pressure on JulianSwimming in yellow pissy water
Sand getting in between their ears
No blood in head in this bloddy weather
Irate people with yellow toungesOnly the magical transit children,
sing, sing the lullaby, bah bah bah.
Falling into walls, well what is it with you
You never know, never know, never knowWe planned it all this way
We planned it all this way
Pressure on Julian(There was pressure on Julian, pushing trolleys in the car park
from B to A, then back to B
Pressure on Julian, he keeps passing out,
Poor, precious little snout, the birds are singing at night
Pressure on Julian)We planned it all this way
We planned it all this way
Pressure on Julian
Songwriters
STEVEN ALEXANDER JAMES, DAVID ROWNTREE, DAMON ALBARN, GRAHAM COXONPublished by
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