OUTLAWS OF LOVE-HURKXZ ORIGINAL TRACK

(corse 1)
You be my Bonnie 
I'll be your Clyde 
Love in the air from that beauty in her eyes 
Driving down them narrow roads 
Crossing through them stormy highways 
Killing people who stood in our way 
Robbing banks night to day 
As we get hunted down for our crimes that toke place 
Texas was where I first laid eyes on that girl who once became by my side day by day 
Till death had us litten up for all the crimes that toke place



(Lyrics)
Till death do us part 
You are my heart 
Loving you is my proudest art 
We lasted one the run till our days pasted 
Bonnie I'll treasure the moments that pass
Robbing banks from there to far 
Killing the ones who squeal
Are the ones found dying or dead
They hated all the laws 
The stool pigeons, spotters and rats 
They classed them as cold blooded killers 
Who were heartless and mean 
I say this with pride 
That I once new Clyde 
When he was honest,upright and clean 
The law be fooling around 
And be taking Clyde down and locking him away in a cell 
Till he said too Bonnie I'll never be FREE
And we will meet a few of them in HELL



(Corse 2)
You be my Bonnie 
I'll be your Clyde 
Love in the air from that beauty in her eyes 
Driving down them narrow roads 
Crossing through them stormy highways 
Killing people who stood in our way 
Robbing banks night to day 
As we get hunted down for our crimes that toke place 
Texas was where I first laid eyes on that girl who once became by my side day by day 
Till death had us litten up for all the crimes that toke place



(Lyrics 2)
The road was so dimly lighted 
With no highway signs too guide 
But they dam made up there minds 
If these roads where all blind
They wouldn't have given up till they died 
The road gets dimmer and dimmer 
Sometimes you can hardly see
Still it's fight, man to man 
And do all you can 
For they know they never can be free 
If they try act like citizens 
And rent them a nice little flat,
About the third night they are invited to fight 
By a sub machine gun rat-tat-tat
If a policeman is killed in Dallas 
And they have no clues for a guide 
If they can't find a friend 
They just wipe the slate clean 
And hang it on Bonnie and Clyde 
Two crimes have been done in America 
Not accredited to the borrow mob 
For they had no hand 
In the kidnapping demand 
Or the Kansas city Deopt job 

metal, rap

Melodic type of beat