like the movers and the shakers, i can feel the pressure burn
like you, i'm caught up in the race
i'm addicted to the rush, under stress, a prisoner
and i don't even know my name
sometimes i feel like i've been wasting precious time
life passes by when you're slaving to the grind
what really matters when i cross the finish line
am i wasting my life?
when i'm reaching for the answers i can never trust my lust
i'm only reaping what i sow
if i'm a lover of the money, i will never have enough
can't take it with you when you go
right now i feel like i've been wasting precious time
life passes by when you're slaving to the grind
what really matters when i cross the finish line
i know i'm wasting my life
caught up in a rat race, playing in the devil's game
living in the fast lane, and i'm burning the flame
caught up in a rat race, playing in the devil's gave
living in the fast lane, and i'm feeling the strain
on my life, my life, on my life!
i can't take it any longer
i can not take much more, oh, no!
i won't waste it any longer
my life is mine no more
i'm caught up in a rat race, playing in the devil's game
living in the fast lane, and i'm burning the flame
caught up in a rat race, playing in the devil's gave
living in the fast lane, and i'm feeling the strain
i'm caught up in a rat race, playing in the devil's game
living in the fast lane, and i'm burning the flame
caught up in a rat race, playing in the devil's gave
living in the fast lane, and it's time for a change
in my life, my life, in my life!
rat, rat, rat race!
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