Graham Coxon
Pressure on Julian
[Verse 1]
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
[Chorus]
We planned it all this way
We planned it all this way
Pressure on Julian
[Verse 2]
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
[Chorus]
We planned it all this way
We planned it all this way
Pressure on Julian
[Bridge]
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
[Chorus]
We planned it all this way
We planned it all this way
Pressure on Julian