It was a cool winter's morning
Somewhere shortly past 9:00 AM
The armored car they wanted to heist wasn't coming
So instead they went for the bank
The fateful duo that sat in the get-away car
Heavily sedated with thousands of round
Armor piercing, fully automatic weapons
The bowls of wrath poured out on the ground
Baptized in a firefight
Hot blood running cold as ice
44 minutes of target practice
All Hell's breaking loose
Outgunned, watching "the force" come to a firefight
With a pocketknife
Getting schooled until they shot Achilles' heel
And brought down the beast