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Rob Rock - Rat Race 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 flameRob Rock - Rat Race - http://motolyrics.com/rob-rock/rat-race-lyrics.html
 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









