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Ain’t got no job, ain’t got no smoke

Ain’t got a car, his life’s a joke

Living on the skids, thinks the world’s just fine

Forgot what he did, dancing on the breadline

No one there to bind him

Nothing to remind him

Nowhere left to find him

About to lose his lifeline

He’s dancing on the breadline

Forgot who he is, forgot who he was

Used to call the shots, now, he can’t connect the dots

Uh a mover and a shaker, getting closer to his maker

Lower than a hemline, dancing on the breadline

No one there to bind him

Nothing to remind him

Nowhere left to find him, ah nowhere

About to lose his lifeline

He’s looking for a headline

Sniffing up the white lines

He’s dancing on the breadline (he’s dancing on the breadline)

Watch him dance

About to lose his lifeline

He’s looking for a headline

Uh sniffing up the white lines

He’s dancing on the breadline

Uh about to lose his lifeline

He’s dancing on the breadline

No one, nothing, nowhere

Dancing on the breadline

Dancing on the breadline

He forgot and he ain’t got nothing