Passengers - Hawthorne Heights

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