Great Days for the Passenger Element

Even without a face Don't want to talk about it We could be replaced, anytime Flat duration soul Just make believe excitement Dead but not so cold All lazy pigs What a way to go Always that thing that happens And everything's just so You understand We don't know what side we're on Dreaming with our heads cut off Half in love and underground Most of you will not be found Sickle raven sigh My thoughts are boomerangs Know when you get high, it's all wrong The system's all awry Get up to get arrested Every single time We don't know what side we're on Dreaming with our heads cut off Half in love and breaking down Most of you will not be found by anyone