Overdrawn

In need of cash

Not a job in sight

Let's rob this goddamn bank, you know

The next thing I know

We had eleven people sprawled out on the black and white tiled floor

While the manager stuffed our flower pillow cases full of green

Stepping over the unarmed guard

And stepped into daylight

And into a right bad dream, now



Underide

You by my side

Smoking tires

Underide

Underide

You by my side

Underide



Never thought we'd get away with it

Much less get out of that bank alive

From here on out it was just a matter of driving

There weren't limits in my confidence

With a tank full of gas

A trunk full of cash

And two miles to the state line

And a county full of roads to get lost in

We had it made

I was so glad I didn't hear that screech

Because our plan was working



Underide

You by my side

Smoking tires

Underide

Underide

You by my side

Underide



I don't know where a lot of sirens and a sudden lightning storm

The only thing that made any sense was this guy and his fricking face

This guy kept smiling at us