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