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