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