Only the magical transit children
Sing, sing a lullaby, ba-ba-ba
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 learned it all but only second-hand
Falling into walls, well, what is it with you?
You 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
R.A.P. boy with yellow tongues
Only the magical transit children
Sing, sing a lullaby, ba-ba-ba
Falling into walls, well, what is it with you?
You 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
To beat her up from B to A and back to B
Pressure on Julian, fussing about
Fussy little, little slap
Oh, she wants to swim by the beach
Not by the slip slide
Pressure on Julian
We planned it all this way
We planned it all this way
Pressure on Julian
