Текст песни Breadline - Porter
You
got
me
living
on
the
breadline
I'll
tell
you
why
Cause
the
cost
of
loving
you
has
bled
me
dry
Well
I
sold
my
soul
And
dug
myself
this
hole
I
was
living
on
the
red
line
Got
in
too
deep
Well
the
handbags
and
the
glad
rags
cost
too
steep
I
lent
you
my
car
I
wonder
where
you
are
Now
I
living
on
the
breadline'
Can't
pay
my
rent
All
my
cards
are
mashed
out
And
my
monies
well
and
truly
been
spent
It
sure
was
fun
But
now
you
see
I'm
done
Wish
I'd
listened
to
the
grapevine
Not
got
hipnotised
Ooh
the
way
you
used
your
lips
your
hips
and
your
thighs
Ah
we
sure
had
fun
But
now
I
gotta
run
You
got
me
living
on
the
breadline
I'll
tell
you
why
Cause
the
cost
of
loving
you
has
bled
me
dry
I
can't
pay
my
rent
The
monies
all
been
spent
I
can't
pay
my
rent
The
monies
all
been
spent
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