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