Only the magical transit children Sing-sing a lullaby, bah-bah-bah Sitting on the pavement, sucking on a long straw It's colourful, it's colourful, but it washes you out Here is my violence and here is the excuse I learnt it all, but only second-hand Falling into walls, well, what is it with you? You'd never know, never know, never know
We planned it all this way We planned it all this way Pressure on Julian
Swimming in yellow, pissy water Sand getting in between the ears No blood in head in this bloody weather Irate people with yellow tongues Only the magical transit children Sing-sing a lullaby, bah-bah-bah Falling into walls, well, what is it with you? You'd never know, never know, never know
We 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 little snout The birds are singing at night The birds are singing at night Pressure on Julian
We planned it all this way We planned it all this way Pressure on JulianTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
