Don´t get used to your life Go try something new If security is what you seek Our ways will have to part I´ve only got one life which belongs to me It´s much too precious To be wasted away
A marriage, a car, a house A job, a loan and death - That´s not what I call life
I´ve listened to your talk And I´ve made up my mind I do not like what i see I do not like what i hear I don´t wanna be Like the rest of you!