Ainґt no job
Ainґt no smoke
Ainґt got a car
His lifeґs a joke
Living on the skids
Thinks the worldґs 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
Heґs dancing on the breadline
Forgot who he is
Forgot who he was
Used to call the shots
Now he canґt connect the dots
A mover and 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
About to lose his lifeline
Heґs looking for a headline
Sniffing up the white lines
Heґs dancing on the breadline
Watch him dance
About to lose his lifeline
Heґs looking for a headline
Sniffing up the white lines
Heґs dancing on the breadline
About to lose his lifeline
Heґs dancing on the breadline
No one, nothing, nowhere
dancing on the breadline
He forgot and he ainґt got nothing