Men At Work

Experience babe, kickin stones and cans
Experience babe, cigarette-stained hands
Its not too late, hear it in the wind
Its not too late, feel passion creepin in
Intoxication, familiar smells of the hotels
Infatuation, of knowing who you are
You and i, you and i, you and i,
Arrow through my heart,
Catch a star.
Isolation, rows and rows of cars
Isolation, like jupiter and mars