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