Pressure On Julian - Blur

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 Julian