Rat Race

Текст песни IMPELLITTERI - Rat Race <br/> Like the movers and the shakers, I can feel the pressure burnLike you, I&#039;m caught up in the raceI&#039;m addicted to the rush, under stress, a prisonerAnd I don&#039;t even know my nameSometimes I feel like I&#039;ve been wasting precious timeLife passes by when you&#039;re slaving to the grind( )<br />What really matters when I cross the finish lineAm I wasting my life?When I&#039;m reaching for the answers I can never trust my lustI&#039;m only reaping what I sowIf I&#039;m a lover of the money, I will never have enoughCan&#039;t take it with you when you goRight now I feel like I&#039;ve been wasting precious timeLife passes by when you&#039;re slaving to the grindWhat really matters when I cross the finish lineI know I&#039;m wasting my lifeCaught up in a rat race, playing in the devil&#039;s gameLiving in the fast lane, and I&#039;m burning the flameCaught up in a rat race, playing in the devil&#039;s gaveLiving in the fast lane, and I&#039;m feeling the strainOn my life, my life, on my life!I can&#039;t take it any longerI can not take much more, oh, no!I won&#039;t waste it any longerMy life is mine no moreI&#039;m caught up in a rat race, playing in the devil&#039;s gameLiving in the fast lane, and I&#039;m burning the flameCaught up in a rat race, playing in the devil&#039;s gaveLiving in the fast lane, and I&#039;m feeling the strain