Rat Race
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Rat Race
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They come from everywhere
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They're in your pants
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they're everywhere
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and they are looking for
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their little piece of cake
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Yeah, there's one in every crowd
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who doesnĄ¯t want to shut his mouth
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but he better get his butt
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out of the way...
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RAT RACE
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They push and pull and stick you
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Then they knock you down and lick you
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when you turn your back
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they catch you by the tail...
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If your perfect planĄ¯s a bungle
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ItĄ¯s the law in every jungle
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If they ask you, just say you donĄ¯t inhale......
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RAT RACE
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now I see the gates of Heaven
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Hear the angels sing
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theyĄ¯re calling me..
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They give to me
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A Maserati
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But I lose the key..
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RAT RACE
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runninĄ¯ out of time..
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Rat Race
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| Stephen Bishop |
