Here come the cops we gotta run away We'll try and lose them on the motorway It's burning heaving in the Vienna sun And you're the barrel of a smoking gun We don't even know where we're going A low wind is blowing you're soaking wet And sweat is dripping down your neck We make a final check We gotta escape this town cause they just want what we have found Wanted like we're Criminals They're taking our photographs they treat us like we're artifacts Wanted like we're Criminals One hundred twenty in a forty zone It feels like more in this convertible I think I know what you're dying to say I can't believe that we're running away Maybe we should slow down You know how we're running away from home and it's cold now? But baby I don't care at all You're my destination I'm trying to be patient We gotta escape this town cause they just want what we have found Wanted like we're Criminals They're taking our photographs they treat us like we're artifacts Wanted like we're Criminals How did we fall so hard? How did we fall so hard? How did we fall sooo hard? How did we fall so hard?