Interpret:

Blur

Album:

Modern Life Is Rubbish

Only the magical transit children, sing sing a lullaby bah, bah, bah
 Sitting on a 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
 Passing out, precious 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 Julian