Star Bar

Sodom and Gomorrah
L.A. California
Bouncers in the hallway
Groupies block the doorway

A-list to C-list
Psychos grab me by the wrist
Strangers say theyÂ’re on the list
IÂ’m too busy getting pissed

But itÂ’s okay 'cause weÂ’re drunk in the star bar
Yes itÂ’s okay 'cause weÂ’re drunk in the star bar

Dallas then London
EverythingÂ’s Utopian
Photographed for papers
Boasting of their capers

People going for a song
Networking is going on
People say IÂ’ve got them wrong
TheyÂ’re just here so they belong

And itÂ’s okay 'cause theyÂ’re drunk in the star bar
Yes itÂ’s okay 'cause weÂ’re drunk in the star bar

Welcome to the major league
Fire water my fatigue
Feel like getting up to leave
But I cannot feel my feet

Barmaids show a little nipple
As they pour my favorite tipple
TonyÂ’s lungs have just collapsed
Ozzy Osbourne has relapsed

But itÂ’s okay 'cause weÂ’re drunk in the star bar
And itÂ’s okay 'cause weÂ’re drunk