Songtext von Passengers

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 (want to get on) He want to get on (he want to get on) Want to get on (want to get on) He 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 crawd that's never there There's anger in the silence There's wheels upon the jail A black train bulit of bones On a copper Rail 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 (want to get on) He want to get on (he want to get on) Want to get on (want to get on) He want to get on (he want to get on) Company conductor You need the salt of tears Falling on a ticket That no one's used in years Non-commercial native Is tattooed in your veins You're living in a blood bank And riding on this train 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 (want to get on) He want to get on (he want to get on) Want to get on (want to get on) He want to get on (he want to get on) 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 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 (want to get on) He want to get on (he want to get on) Want to get on (want to get on) He want to get on (he want to get on)