I#m sitting cross the table From the gambler with the red scar eye Not saying nothing just checking Out each others site We's not too bad 'cause the stink Just fills his shoes I'm sitting cross the table from the Man that broke my wife Get her high made her crazy cut her Heart out with a knife Love to rip his head off keep It in a jar He's just across the table an' I Might not wait that far I'm a star I'm a star I'm sitting in a bar crying into an empty glass Gimme more make it pour Burn my Soul Jus don't let night pass I wasn't born happy never could Stand in the sun I broke my woman that's the worst Thing I ever done I'm a star I'm a star I'm sitting at a table with the man That broke my wife Get her high made her crazy Cut her heart out with a knife Love to rip his head off an keep it In a jar He's sitting at this table but I might not go that far