Rat Race (distention Mix) Lyrics

Mindless Faith Rat Race (distention Mix)

I have that sick feeling 
I have an empty heart again 
and the world just stumbles along 
I can't resist, but I can't give in 
so far, so way off course 
hope for the best expect the worst 
the big picture's invalid now 
because it's the little things that hurt 

wanting to believe you tried 
does it matter if we close our eyes 
sugar-coat, disguise the taste 
more like rust than a golden age 
pointing fingers, twisting knives 
hellbent on that dollarsign 
still behind, can't keep the pace 
just lose your mind in the rat race 

eyes fixed on merchandise 
they're getting in line for the sale 
those sheep that meat market 
it makes no sense and I feel like hell 
just keep them pacified 
dangling carrots in my face 
but I don't want a consolation prize 
for a game I didn't even want to play