Lyrics – Same Rat, Different Race by Stringfisher

I’m running forward
I’m running faster on this wheel
My legs are swinging back and forth in time
I can not tell you how feel

The force of what we do
Is what we’ve always done
Tradtion ticking like the hands of time
It is the same for everyone

It’s impossible
It’s improbable
It is the same for everyone

I’m running forward
I’m running faster on this wheel
My legs are swinging back and forth in time
I can not tell you how feel