I am the passenger
                                        And I ride and I ride
                                        I ride through the city back streats
                                        I see the [bad word] out of the sky
                                        Yeah in the bright and hollow skies
                                        You know it looks so good tonight
                                                                                                                        I am the passenger
                                        I say under glass
                                        I look through my window so bright
                                        I see the [bad word] out tonight
                                        I see the bright and hollow sky
                                        Over the cities ripping sky
                                        And everything looks good tonight
                                                                                Singing la la laa la la la laa la la (faster on last laas)
                                        la la laa la la la laa la la
                                        la la laa la la la laa la la
                                        (faint laas)x2
                                        Give in to the power
                                        We’ll be the passsengers
                                        We’ll ride through the city tonight
                                        We’ll see the cities ripped back sides
                                        We’ll see the bright and hollow sky
                                        We’ll see the stars that shine so bright
                                        The stars made for us tonight
                                                                                                                        Oh the passenger
                                        Oh how you ride
                                        Oh the passenger
                                        He rides and he rides (lisp on the s)
                                        He looks through his window (sing it faster at this bit)
                                        And what does he see
                                        He sees the bright and hollow sky
                                        He sees the [bad word] out tonight
                                        He sees the cities ripped back sides
                                        He sees the winding ocean drive
                                        And everything was made for you and me
                                        All of it was made for you and me
                                        And it just belongs to you and me
                                        So lets take a ride and see what’s mine
                                                                                                                                                                                                        And Singing la la laa la la la laa la la
                                       la laa lalaaaaa la la laa la la laa