Oh the passenger
He rides and he rides
He looks through his window
What does he see?
He sees the sided hollow sky
He see the stars come out tonight
He sees the city’s ripped backsides
He sees the winding ocean drive
And everything was made four you and me
All of it was made for you and me
‚cause it just belongs to you and me
So let’s take a ride and see what’s mine.

„The Passenger“ – Iggy Pop