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