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