Do you think you're up for this?   Are you ready to get undressed   Undressed in your evening best besides   Every heart is like a house on fire with escape routes in every room   These are the trials of our youth      But this charade is never going to last   So pick the poison and pour yourself a glass   I still feel the same   No one's to blame      I will be waiting outside if you're ready to go   Your sundress reflects in the headlight glow   Besides, every heart is like a house of cards   When the walls break down on you   These are the trials of our youth      But this charade is never going to last   So pick the poison and pour yourself a glass   I still feel the same      These are the fast times   These are the fast times      But this charade is never going to last   So pick the poison and pour yourself a glass   I still feel the same      These mistakes are just a part of the ride   And if we choke on the next tongue that we tie   I still feel the same      These are the fast times   These are the fast times   These are the fast times   These are the fast times