Julian said,
"Even for means for other people" on those paper scraps
His cold, alone, and can't relax
They say he's dreaming

We'll all be good for Julie B
A sick note and a swag reality
You don't know what he's thinking but
I know what he's thinking 'cos
Julian's like me

J for Julian
Sleeps

Tounging her ear 'til it bleeds
The lad can carry, 's got all that he needs (?)
As calm as a gnome
As drunk as the man that pretends to be me

Looking wilder than christ is
The fad of the land
Julian's dribbling and he's
Clapping his hands

'Cos the coma is friendly
The days here aren't long
The weather's exquisite
This is Julian's song

Sing along!
Sing along.
Sing along!
Sing along.

What's it like to be another
In the arms of your old lover
It's just a dream
For Julian sleeps alone
Afraid to wake and travel home
Julian, stay there please
Julian

What's it like to be another
In the arms of my own lover
It's just a dream
For Julian sleeps like me
He ain't sure what it's supposed to be
Julian, stay there please
Julian, stay there please
Sleep