magic america

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, 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, with all the magic people