By Set it off

You'll never take us alive
We swore that death will do us part
They'll call our crimes a work of art
You'll never take us alive
We'll live like spoiled royalty, lovers and partners
Partners in crime
Partners in crime

This, the tale of, reckless love, living a life of crime on the run
A brush to a gun, to paint these states, green and red
Everybody freeze, nobody move
Put the money in the bag, or we will shoot
Empty...