Been told
Not all
That glitters turns to gold
Yet it’s so hard to resist it
DJs
Rock stars
Driving their fancy cars
The crazy life that they’re living
But when I think about the fast life
And the price you gotta pay
I keep hearing what my old man would say
Would you run with the devil
For the money and the fame?
Would you lose out on heaven?
So you can win the game
Would you live every second
With that weight upon your back?
Head down cuz you gotta watch your step
What would you do?
What would you do?
What would you do?
What would you do?
What would you do?
Rat race
Mad chase
No time to hit the brakes
The high is gone ’fore you know it
Messed up
Stressed out
Can’t let it bring you down
That must be so damn exhaustin’!
But when I think about the fast life
And the price you gotta pay
I keep hearing what my old man would say
Would you run with the devil
For the money and the fame?
Would you lose out on heaven?
So you can win the game
Would you live every second
With that weight upon your back?
Head down cuz you gotta watch your step
What would you do?
What would you do?
What would you do?
What would you do?
What would you do?