Passengers

We are all just passengers here. Searching for something lead to us In a world of infinite fear, the answers rest in a loaded gun Step back and pull the trigger. I'm ready for the end of the world Step back and protect the liars. Broadcast this country as it falls You are witnessing the downfall of our civilization Where the drunk and wealthy program a series of train wrecks Designed to keep our youth glued to the TV While leading them to believe that bad decisions will make you a celebrity Bring on the end of the world. Face towards the cold and hungry Bring on the end of the world. Stand up and save this country This is our chance, our time, our turn…to build a world just to burn it down This is our life, our blood, our scar…our time to fight for the here and now We are all just scavengers here, searching for someone to feed on In a world that vanity steers with pricetags and shopping malls Step back and destroy your body. I'm ready for the end of the world Step back and blur the boundaries. Broadcast this country as it falls