Make The Bus Songtext / Lyric

The way you are now

You're never gonna make the bus

Even though

Everybody's so impressed

You've got "Do androids dream of electric sheep?" under your pillow

Oh!



I saw you spit on London just like you were Peter Pan



The way you are now

You're never gonna make it in my kitchen

Last I was here I was convinced I was your favorite warrior



I've got a terrible fixation

Can't get it off my mind

Don't really want to know it better

Want to keep it in the realm of fantasy






You wanted me just for a holiday

Or was it to pad your resume?

What do you give me but unwanted breakthroughs

Strange how certain details subvert everything



They lied their way into my prism

I was molested by some hundred year old men

But all I saw was proof of God's boredom

And the dark effects of nothing natural



OMG! WTT!

Aww girl we been through hell about it!

Then I see our friends and...

Everybody's so excited!

I'm standing over you eating juicy fruits till it gets in your eye!



I've got a terrible fixation

Can't get it off my mind

Don't really want to know it better

Want to keep it in the realm of fantasy