Optimist vs. the Silent Alarm (When the Saints Go Marching In)

We're skeletons of cigarettes
 & Empty cans & bottles
 & We tear out of the parking lot
 The engine at full throttle.
 & We met a route with all right turns
 So lights won't get us caught
 We got a mess of cash in duffel bags
 & Every penny's hot
 Well hallelujah well hallelujah
 Oh & we're laughing through the fear
 That we'll never make the clear
 
 Oh & you've never looked so dear
 It's the end of our career
 
 We'll ditch the car in Wisconsin
 & Hide out in the trees
 & I know a dude in Madison
 Who owes some favours to me
 With the money in the back seat baby
 We could buy a house
 & Raise a little family on Schlitz
 & Mickey Mouse
 Well hallelujah well hallelujah
 
 Oh & we're laughing through the fear
 That we'll never make the clear
 
 Oh & you've never looked so dear
 It's the end of our career