passengers

Lyrics

deny the passenger, who want to get on, deny the passenger, who want to get on, deny the passenger, who want to get on, want to get on, he want to get on, want to get on, he want to get on, to make a chain of fools, you need a matching pair, one hypocritical fool, and a crowd that's never there, there's anger in the silence, there's wheels upon the jail, a black train built of bones, on a copper rail, company conductor, you need the salt of tears, falling on a ticket, that no one's used in years, non-commercial native, it's tattooed in your veins, you're living in a blood bank, and riding on this train, the spirit's free, but you always find, passengers stand and wait in line, someone in front and someone else behind, but passengers always wait in line