Eric Conn - Rat Race

Feeling like a hamster on a wheel, going nowhere fast
Selling myself gotta make a deal, tryna get that cash
Bills are piling up, cars are backing up, getting fed up, when is this gonna stop
I'm not down, you're bringing me down, think I'm going down, can I get to the top
Why does it have to be this way
Can't we just yoga Namaste
If I see another entitled tweet, think I'm gonna let out a scream
All these people posing on IG acting like they're living the dream
Things have gotten fake, it's a head fake, everything is fake, time to walk away
There's no truth, and that's the damn truth, can't even spell truth, at the end of the day
But does it have to be this way
Our private moments on display
Slam on the brakes
I've lost my faith
In this rat race
Memes and emojis are everywhere, people just want a break
Cancel Culture, Angry Karens, OK Boomer are you even awake
Everyone is broke, it's a damn joke, are we all woke, in this day and age
I'm pissed off, take the day off, take my Zoloft, trying not to rage
It doesn't have to be this way
Can't we just yoga Namaste
Slam on the brakes
I've lost my faith
In this rat race, yeah
Rat race, rat race

Written by:
Eric Conn

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