Song lyrics Mind over matter by Sahara Hotnights

Baby we´re bored and bad luck is coming our way
We´re the last of our kind with a last chance slipping away
They said it was a big disaster
I heard on the telephone
You called me the morning after
to ask me where our plan went wrong

Hey, we´re too good to go along my friend
Mind over matter again
We´re too young to get old like them
We can´t make it better again
We can´t make it better again
No we can´t make it better again

And when it´s all over just leave me to my own device
I should have known when to stop listening to your bad advice
They said it was a big disaster
I heard it on the telephone
You called me the morning after
to tell me where our plan went wrong

Oh baby we´re bored and bad luck is coming our way
Now that we know what´s to come
who´s gonna keep us awake?