In this bar the beer don't work on me In this bar beer don't work on me All the men that hang around they are prayin they are free All the women that hang around are lookin for a Bukowski But the rails have turned to rust and I see you laughin at the sea E pluribus unum, oh honey, the dust will set us free Is that fire in your eye? Is that fire in your eye? Is that fire in your eye? Is that fire in your eye? On another night On another world In another planetary system I mighta been your lover I might've been your friend I might've been something in your life But the rails have turned to rust and I see you laughing at the sea E pluribus unum, honey, the dust will set us free Is that fire in your eye? Is that fire in your eye? In this bar the beer don't work on me In this bar the beer don't work on me All the men that hang around they claimin to be free All the women that hang around are lookin for Bukowski Is that fire in your eye? Is that fire in your eye? Is that fire in your eye? Is that fire in your eye? Is that fire in your eye? Is that fire in your eye?