So I'll just let it go I've lost my interest in control I only care to fill in the hole Left by what I wish you stole What I took, from myself, I gave it to everyone else Spread it all around, until my soul can't be found Isn't this what dreams are made of? Well, it's not what I'm made for anymore, anymore (I will never be released if I am the whore I will never find peace, in a place of war) So I'll just let it go I've lost my interest in control I only care to fill in the hole Left by what I wish you stole I'm sorry that I don't wanna ride along I'm sorry that I think something's wrong And I forgive you for pushing me away And I forgive you for wanting it all your way But one thing, I'm not sorry for is singing this song to you Goodbye So I'll just let it go I've lost my interest in control I only care to fill in the hole Left by what I wish you stole

Ah baby In the fast lane Ain't nothin' movin' slow Always on the go In the fast lane Check me out Runnin' the streets Playin' ya game Everybody knows ya face Respects ya name There's an art to the way You make ya cash But you gotta be smart To make it last Talk about fly girls And four door cars And runnin' up bills In high class bars It goes with the job It's part of the date If you choose To live your life that way In the fast lane, come on! Money Cash money Money Cash money You're a fly kid Livin' high on the hog Got a lot of money, ain't got no job Your daddy's rich Your momma's good lookin' Got a live-in maid to do all the cookin' Poverty never on your mind Cause you can spend 500 at the drop of a dime Watch da young ladies that say they're true Cause they'll play you for a sucker and jerk you, too Just take a look at your friends, don't be a dummy Cause all they want is your money You always gotta watch the things you do Cause everyone's got their eyes on you You're in the spotlight, your life is a show But there's one thing that I'd like to know When it's all gone, where ya gonna be? Cause you're out of touch with reality Livin' in the fast lane Money Cold cold cash Talkin' bout Money Cold cold cash Cash money Give a hit y'all Forget about a nickel, give me a dime What's yours is yours and what's mine is mine Like, easy come easy go If I don't get my cash go flow I made my cold cash in the fast fast lane And if I lose it baby then I'm to blame Don Perione, Filet minon, Lovin' the afternoon, da babydoll If you could buy, I know you'd try, A condo on the moon Movin' fast, movin' fast, Movin' fast, movin' In the fast lane Movin' fast, movin' fast Movin' fast, movin'

Everybody wants to be a star Living in the limelight A big house and a fancy car Living in the limelight Everybody gonna know your name Surely pleased to meet you Ask you for your autograph See your latest feature In the middle of a midnight dream Living in the limelight See yourself on the silver screen Living in the limelight How you gonna keep 'em down on the farm Never make 'em happy How you gonna keep 'em close to home Everybody's leavin', headin' for Hollywood Everybody has a fantasy Living in the limelight A personality Living in the limelight Hypnotizin' the roar of the crowd Never heard of stagefright First one back for the curtain call Fall in love with the spotlight On the cover of a magazine Living in the limelight In your limousine Living in the limelight How you gonna keep 'em down on the farm Never make 'em happy How you gonna keep 'em close to home Everybody's leavin', headin' for Hollywood Everybody wants to be a star Living in the limelight A big house and a fancy car Living in the limelight Everybody gonna know your name Living in the limelight Say, gonna be pleased to meet you Living in the limelight Living in the lime Living in the limelight Living in the limelight They go to Hollywood, be a star Living in the limelight