Here's the plan of attack
A bicycle locked to a rack
Warm beer in the backpack, yeah
The university has rented you
Or is it just the rush of nights so warm
We strip, to sweat, to breathe
They gave us a lifetime supply of defeat
We used it all up in one beat
I've got a heartache, got a heartache
And you've got a heartache too
a heart and much more like you
Give the fu ture the bird,
it's just another bad word
These faces so fresh and so red
This party's totally whack
Let's sneak out the back door, yeah
We'll take a walk down the tracks
We'll never look back anymore
and threw it back at their feet
All the dangerous things that we feel
And you've got a heartache too
A heartache much more like you
And you've got a heartache too
I need a heartache much more like you
I need you hot and much more