Passenger seat people, they don't drive
They stare a lot, they're in it for the ride
They stare at me, they don't know
They don't drive, how can they know
Passengers without aim
Blind hockey pucks getting slapped around
They'll die for values that don't exist
They'll die for money that will buy them gold
It'll still be hard when they're dead and old
Passenger para-military they've got too
They won't get me but they might get you
Monkey see monkey do, monkey see monkey do
Lesson here is to become alive
Lesson here is learn to drive