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Letra de Breadline (Radio Edit)

Ain't got no job Ain't got no smoke Ain't got a car His life's a jokeLiving on the skids Thinks the world's just fine Forgot what he did Dancing on the breadlineNo one there to bind him Nothing to remind him Nowhere left to find himAbout to lose his lifeline He's dancing on the breadlineForgot who he is Forgot who he was Used to call the shots Now he can't connect the dotsA mover and shaker Getting closer to his maker Lower than a hemline Dancing on the breadlineNo one there to bind him Nothing to remind him Nowhere left to find himAbout to lose his lifeline He's looking for a headline Sniffing up the white lines He's dancing on the breadlineWatch him danceAbout to lose his lifeline He's looking for a headline Sniffing up the white lines He's dancing on the breadline About to lose his lifeline He's dancing on the breadlineNo one, nothing, nowhere Dancing on the breadlineHe forgot and he ain't got nothing.