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Everybody speeds in the fast lane truly now Revving through the gears trying to keep ourselves from stressing out, out Take a look in your heart and your soul Is this 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 ounce that you are But when you’re caught up in the riddle Man, your pride ain’t worth a nickel, no no From Letras Mania