Fast Lane

Everybody speeds in the fast lane truly now
Revvin' through the gears
Tryin' to keep ourselves from stressing out, ah
Take a look in your heart and your soul
This is really it? Is it all that you are?
We're so caught up in the riddle
And we suffer for so little, oh Lord

Holding back the tears on the last train homeward bound
It's been 27 years and you've only now just figured out, how?
You can give him your heart and your soul
You can give him every, even the house that you own
But when you're caught up in the riddle, man
Your pride ain't worth a nickel, no, no

(Rhythm's gonna get you)
(Rhythm's gonna get you)
(Rhythm's gonna get you)
(Rhythm's gonna get you)
(Rhythm's gonna get you)



Credits
Writer(s): Tinashe Fazakerley
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