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Rat Race Feat. Marc G
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Peak #289
Peak in subgenre #163
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art of fact
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2003
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October 03, 2004
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MP3 3.2 MB, 128 kbps, 0:00
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Rat Race (Chorus) It’s like a maze on this crazy trail/ Your stuck in the circle just chasing your tail/ You can’t tell the truth from the lies/ The lows from the highs, your soul’s compromised/ (First verse) I see conflicting views in the media/ Leading to eating disorders just like bulimia/ Cause we believe in the things we see in magazines/ How sad it seems living life with shattered dreams/ So we try to shape out bodies to fit/ Using liposuction, tummy tucks, and augmented tits/ When its these things that create bad self esteem/ Using material things to try to help us dream/ And that’s the prison that the media makes/ These evil and fake people are as deceitful as snakes/ They feed us lies for there personal gain/ And as a result, we feel discouraging pain/ I guess its do or die, fit the mold or get crucified/ Americas the number one cause of suicide/ We’ve got the highest rate of kids doing stupid crimes/ Cause they got our minds locked up like we’re doing time/ And you and I just encourage this shit/ Not on purpose but because we lack the courage to quit/ So we sit back and just follow the crowd/ Searching for identity were it will never be found/ Forever were bound, shackled, lynched, harnessed and chained/ Abusing alcohol to help us tolerate pain/ Till all that remains is an empty shell in the main stream/ Why do we all fall victim to the same thing?/ (Chorus times two) (Second verse) This is a crazy world, starving African to lazy girl/ Sitting on her ass devouring a pastry swirl/ It almost makes me hurl, the shit we take for granted/ Consuming everything we see until we make it vanish/ Sometimes I hate this planet and the human race/ We turn everything we see into polluted waist/ Not just creating pollution but were pollution its self/ Just take a look at distribution of wealth/ People in India can live for years on a hundred bucks/ While Americans get face lifts and tummy tucks/ I wonder what’s the reason for this/ Millions walk around and believe were the shit/ But if you take a look were just peaces of shit/ The people who sit and do dick while people are sick/ Depleting the bits of hope for a nation that’s great/ Christopher Columbus made the greatest mistake/ When he set sail, his wake left a nation of fake/ Consumer terrorists who done replace what we take/ But take what we want, and I’m amazed that were not/ Getting bombed more often cause of the way that we flaunt/ This terrible thing we call the American dream/ Pursuit of happiness through material things/ My lyrical rings a bell cause you know that its true/ We’ve got so little time but there’s so much to do/ (Chorus) (Third verse) So take a look at the nation I see/ People try to block it out but its amazing to me/ Superficiality and hate are the nations back bone/ The government has put our country in attack mode/ And we act so proud of this great land/ And walk around in our shoes, which are name brand/ Made by slaves who spend lives in sweat shops/ I’m through with this rat race I think I’ll just walk/ (Chorus)
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