Hell of a Start

I'm no fun at parties, guess I'm old for my age I seem to have missed that rebellious stage Good head on my shoulders, but my heart betrays It's starting to like the dangerous look on your face I need to let loose, that's my excuse Let's put those hands to good use Get me high on a feeling and we'll Waste our lives on stupid love songs Dance in the dark 'til we let down our guard I'm not a rebel yet but it's a hell of a start Never wear ripped jeans on Sundays God don't have a sense of fashion Hard to use my inside voice when you make me feel this passion There's something temptingly alive in each rule you break And I'm used to being wise but double my bets I don't care what's at stake tonight I need to let loose, that's my excuse, oh Let's put those hands to good use Get me high on a feeling and we'll Waste our lives on stupid love songs Dance in the dark 'til we let down our guard I'm not a rebel yet but it's a hell of a start Oh, Oh Let's go, let's go Oh, Oh Let's go, let's go Get me high on a feeling and we'll Waste our lives on stupid love songs Dance in the dark 'til we let down our guard I'm not a rebel yet but it's a hell of a start Get me high on a feeling and we'll Waste our lives on stupid love songs Dance in the dark 'til we let down our guard I'm not a rebel yet but it's a hell of a start Oh, hell of a start I'm not a rebel yet but it's a hell of a start