Oe-oe-oe

I expect my life to be more then just
Some kind of routine
Be born, grow, work and die
And have some children in between

Days they are not like tiny seconds
On a clock that ticks away
I wanna grasp it by the balls
Let it be something worth dying for

Oe-oe-oe
Something Worth Dying For

Oh, oh, oh, here we go again
Do I still have to explain?
That I am sick off drinking cheap wine
I should be drowning in champagne

Am I wrong, that my convictions’ strong
and I can’t rest, because I’m sure
Soon, I will reach the higher ground
And It will be something worth dying for

Oe-oe-oe
Something Worth Dying For

People they stand in my way with their opinions,
Values and their narrow minded thoughts
They think that happiness is
Having a house and someone to love.
Yeah, to me those are fundamental desires
But they can’t keep me satisfied
I wanna sit on top op the world
And be remembered when I die

Oe-oe-oe
Yeah-a-yeah-a-yeah