Fire & Wings Lyrics

I order another drink, I feel like a goddess

I've made my decision, I will drink myself to death

And tomorrow I will dye my hair, maybe blonde, for a change

On my passport, it still reads your name

I said I didn't love you anymore

I wanted it to be true, but I wasn't sure

I still love you from this cheap hotel

What happened? Didn't I treat you well

They come in a glass, these lovely little things

Give me more of this feeling, give me fire and wings

He is not a young man, but not quite old enough to be my father

I ask him what it's like to have money and he says, well, it's murder

Outside in the fresh air, I can't walk, I'm so drunk

He laughs and says, O, you young women, you dance too much

You were staring at the floor

When you said you didn't love me any more

Goddamn, I love you madly

Goddamn, you treat me badly

They come in a glass, these lovely little things

Give me more of this feeling, give me fire and wings

I need money for my hair, I need money for my teeth

I need money for shoes that won't deform my feet

There are bars where they like me, there are bars where they don't

There are looking glasses I look nice in and looking glasses where I don't

There are dresses that will be lucky

And men that will make me happy

And those that won't

And so on and so on and so on and so on

They come in a glass, these lovely little things

Give me more of this feeling, give me fire and wings

Give me more of this feeling, give me fire and wings

Give me more of this feeling, give me fire and wings