Oh yeah
In the mirror I see the man I used to be
And every night I wake up with my spirit in handcuffs

Can't take no more everyday it's the same old routine
Got to play all of the bills every week like a working machine

CHORUS
Ah ah ah - to be living high life
Ah ah ah - gotta get off the bread line
Ah ah ah - tell me brother can you spare a dime

I've gotta find a way, I need to get out of here
Cause it's killing my brain and I'm starting to dissapear (yeah)

How can I prosper in life I've got nothing to show
When I wake up tomorrow if somehow my life could mean more

CHORUS
Ah ah ah - to be livin' the high life
Ah ah ah - gotta get off the bread line
Ah ah ah - I wanna have me a good time
Ah ah ah - tell me brother can you spare a dime

Baby we'll be living the high life

Repeat CHORUS and fade.