In This Bar

LYRICS

In This Bar

Bad men own this place
Two tough guys, mean ugly face
Girls in red, sure they smile
Old maid woman, remembers her life

A loser smokes with actor-style
thinks he is James Dean, no hope poor guy
An old love lady waits in the pain
Kids have gone, this mom remain

Chorus
In this baaaar, all my life,
Drinks flow, my heart is dyyyying,
A bottle of whisky helps me forget,
Who I am, what dreams I’ve left.

Food and drinks here, folks in suits
businessman in a corner, count their boots
A low-grade artist waits for his fame
an agent to call by his Name

Women keep dancing, signals are bright
“I’m here,” “I’m here,” they say for tonight
a sad guy writes memories here
shiny girls who dance with no fear

Pre-Chorus
And I am depressed, in his world so still
Write for the others, my mind to fillllll


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