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!
Caught up in a rat race