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Passengers
Cellular telephones have permeated our very existence. With them we transact business and make deals. We talk to our friends and lovers. On September 11th, on an Americal Airlines jetliner high over Pennsylvania, innocent passengers facing imminent death called their families to say goodbye. How unfortunate it is that Jesus and Allah could not be reached on that eventful, fateful day. Does anyone know their area codes?


Lyrics

We are passengers on a big jetliner
Flying high over Pennsylvania
Facing a clear and present danger
Passengers on a big jetliner

We are flying home
Flying home
We are flying home

Open your eyes to the light of morning
Take the time to kiss your children
For you never know when it all could be ending
You better open your eyes to the light of morning

We are flying home
Flying home
We are flying home

When hate takes over the world goes spinning
It's been that way from the very beginning
Nobody knows whose side is winning
When hate takes over the world goes spinning

We are flying home
Flying home
We are flying home
Flying home

You call up Allah I'll call up Jesus
We'll look for mercy in the holy breezes
Figure it our before hell freezes
You call up Allah I'll call up Jesus

We are passengers on a big jetliner
Flying high over Pennsylvania
Facing a clear and present danger
Passengers on a big jetliner
Americans on a big jetliner

Now we're flying home
Flying home
We are flying home

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