Pretty & Twisted - Singing Is Fire lyrics

The birds are on fire Out there, and I walk across the room, And pull back the shade, And they are out there now Burning at 5:05 a.m. the darkness lifting Like a horse, failing through sand now I've got a blazer of whiskey left and enough stretchers to carry the dead now But I can't save the burning birds and they are telling me, yes they are telling me Singing is fire Singing is flame Old trains move thought the desert And the who*es sleep with the job done now Schoolboys dream of laborless love Or whatever it is you call it this time of night It's 5:36 a.m. and I still got a little whiskey left Yes I still got a little whiskey left So, I still have a chance now It's really nothing new Feeling so bad they used to call it the blues But whatever it is you call it this time of night I still got a little whiskey left Yes I still got a little whiskey left So, I still have a chance now I still got a chance now I still got a chance now And I'm singing Singing is fire Singing is flame Singing is fire And I am singing Singing is fire Singing is flame Singing is fire