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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 (Well) 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 forty-four
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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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