You can never win the rat race
Are you even sure you are running
The end and start are at one place
Everyone running for the same thing.
Running with the rats, there is never any peace
Everyone clawing and biting at everyone else
Run with one eyes closed, keep palms greased
You can only get ahead by stepping onto necks.
Run with a grin and outrun your sins
Don't let them ever catch up with you
Kill to live and live to kill
In a rat race, violence is the only thrill
Now, closer to the finish line
Well, this has been fun
I've left my dead soul behind me
And I'm back at where I begun