Rat Race Lyrics - Rob Rock

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