"Make The Bus" lyrics - OF MONTREAL

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-ho

I saw you spit on London
Just like you were-a Peter Pan

The way you are now
You're never gonna make it in my kitchen
Still everybody's so excited
Last I was here I was convinced I was your favorite warrior
Oh-ho

I've got a terrible fixation
Can't get it off the mind
Don't want to really get 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

I've got a terrible fixation
Can't get it off the mind
Don't really want to know it better
Want to keep it in the realm of fantasy

O-M-G W-T-T
Aw 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 and your hair
Oh-ho

I've got a terrible fixation
Can't get it off the mind
Don't want to really get to know it better
Want to keep it in the realm of fantasy

I've got a terrible fixation
Can't get it off the mind
Don't want to really get to know it better
Want to keep it in the realm of fantasy

I've got a terrible fixation
Can't get it off the mind
Don't want to really get to know it better
Want to keep it in the realm of fantasy

I've got a terrible fixation
Can't get it off the mind
Don't want to really get to know it better
Want to keep it in the realm of fantasy