Pressed your lips to my cheek and I made a little beep
like when an oyster card checker's checked an oyster card
and my eyes like a screen displaying insufficient funds
betrayed the moribund nature of this one way journey
and it burns me that the people on the pavement outside
seem to be getting where they're going faster than us,
but they're all incomprehensible bastards anyway,
going round and round and round here like the wheels of the bus...
And the only thing to vex me is if red's meant to be sexy
why do people on buses always argue instead of kissing
instead of kissing
and the logical disaster is if red makes you go faster
why are buses always late and make me miss you
I always miss you
like when an oyster card checker's checked an oyster card
and my eyes like a screen displaying insufficient funds
betrayed the moribund nature of this one way journey
and it burns me that the people on the pavement outside
seem to be getting where they're going faster than us,
but they're all incomprehensible bastards anyway,
going round and round and round here like the wheels of the bus...
And the only thing to vex me is if red's meant to be sexy
why do people on buses always argue instead of kissing
instead of kissing
and the logical disaster is if red makes you go faster
why are buses always late and make me miss you
I always miss you
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