Lyrics:

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