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.    these lyrics are submitted by Valeria Robertson