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