I am the passenger 
And I ride and I ride
I ride through the city's backsides
I see the [bad word] out of the sky
Yeah, they're bright in a hollow sky
You know it looks so good tonight 
I am the passenger 
I stay 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 city's a rip in the sky
And everything looks good tonight
Singin' la la la la lalalala...
Get into the car 
We'll be the passenger 
We'll ride through the city tonight
We'll See the city's ripped backsides
We'll see the bright and hollow sky 
We'll see the stars that shine so bright 
The sky was made for us tonight 
Oh the passenger 
How how he rides 
Oh the passenger
He rides and he rides
He looks through his window 
What does he see? 
He sees the stars and hollow sky
He see the [bad word] out tonight 
He sees the city's ripped backsides 
He sees the winding ocean drive
And everything was made for you and me 
All of it was made for you and me 
'cause it just belongs to you and me
So let's take a ride and see what's mine
Singing... la la la la lalalala... 
Oh, the passenger
He rides and he rides 
He sees things from under glass
He looks through his window's eye