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]