Megadeth

Aint no job
Aint no smoke
Aint got a car
His lifes a joke
Living on the skids
Thinks the worlds 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
Hes dancing on the breadline
Forgot who he is
Forgot who he was
Used to call the shots
Now he cant connect the dots
A mover and shaker
Getting closer to his maker
Lower than a hemline