Lyrics:

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