| You'll never take us alive
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| We swore that death will do us part
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| They'll call our crimes a work of arts
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| You'll never take us alive
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| We'll live like spoiled royalty,
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| Lovers and partners
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| Partners in crime
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| Partners in crime
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| This the tale of reckless love
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| Living a life of crime on the run
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| A brush to a gun
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| To paint these states green and red
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| Everybody freeze
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| Nobody move
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| Put the money in the bag
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| Or we will shoot
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| Empty out the vault
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| And me and my doll will be on our way
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| Our paper faces flood the streets
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| And if the heat
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| Comes close enough to burn
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| Then we'll play with fire 'cause
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| You'll never take us alive
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| We swore that death will do us part
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| They'll call our crimes a work of arts
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| You'll never take us alive
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| We'll live like spoiled royalty,
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| Lovers and partners
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| Partners in crime
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| Partners in crime
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| Here we find our omnipotent outlaws
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| Fall behind the grind tonight
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| Left unaware that the lone store owner
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| Won't go down without a fight
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| Where we gonna go?
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| He's got us pinned
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| Baby I'm a little scared
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| Now don't you quit
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| He's sounded the alarm
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| I hear the sirens closing in
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| Our paper faces flood the streets
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| And if the heat
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| Comes close enough to burn
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| Then we're burning this place to the ground 'cause...
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| You'll never take us alive
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| We swore that death will do us part
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| They'll call our crimes a work of arts
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| You'll never take us alive
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| We'll live like spoiled royalty,
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| Lovers and partners
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| Partners in crime
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| Partners in crime
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| (Police department!
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| Come out with your hands up, we have the place surrounded.
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| Put your weapons down, put your weapons down!
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| Ready, men? |
| Aim... Fire!)
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| The skies are black with lead-filled rain,
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| A morbid painting on display,
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| This is the night the young love died,
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| Buried at each others' side
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| You never took us alive
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| We swore that death would do us part
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| So now we haunt you in the dark,
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| You never took us alive,
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| We live as ghosts among these streets,
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| Lovers and partners
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| Partners in crime
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| Partners in crime
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| Partners in crime |