| I can hound you if I need to Sip your brandy from a crystal shoe
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| In the corner, in the corner
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| While the others climb reaching dizzy heights
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| The worlds in front of me in black and white
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| Im on the bottom line, Im on the bottom line
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| Id have a cardiac if I had such luck
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| Lucky losers, lucky losers landing on skid row
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| Landing on skid row
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| While the diamond jims
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| And the kings road pimps
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| Breath heavy in their brand new clothes
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| Im on the bottom line, Im on the bottom line
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| And I gotta get a meal ticket
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| To survive you need a meal ticket
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| To stay alive you need a meal ticket
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| Feel no pain, no pain
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| No regret, no regret
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| When the lines been signed
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| Youre someone else
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| Do yourself a favor, the meal ticket does the rest
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| Shake a hand if you have to Trust in us and we will love you anyway, anyway
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| Dont leave us stranded in the jungle
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| With fifty percent thats hard to handle
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| Aint that so, aint that so |