Rat Race

Stop blaming on the riddle Of a monkey in the middle Of a life that's always searching But cannot find There's no hope in all those alleyways You're smoking your whole life away Don't blame it on depression Or the fear of drivig Just get back to that car, move on, move on Just get back to that car, move on, move on Back in that con and move on, and move on La la la la la La la la la la You've been burned by everyone you trust And lost the dream that meant so much Nobody wants to hear it Or waste their time Well it's tight in concrete city There's no room for squishy pity Don't blame it on depression Or the fear of driving Just get back to that car, move on, move on Just get back to that car, move on, move on Back in that con and move on, and move on La la la la la La la la la la Why am I? Why am I? Why am I In this rat race again? Why am I? Why am I? Why am I In this rat race again? Get back to that car, and move on, and move on Get back to that car, and move on, and move on Get back to that car, and move on, and Move on and move on and Move on and move on Hey! Why am I, why am I? Why am I in this rat race again? Why am I, why am I? Why am I in this rat race again? Move on and move on And Move on and move on