dragon lady lyrics – germs

you walk to the temple on the boulevard
you know the way in ’cause you’re the son of god
she opens the door with a sardonic glance
you drop to the floor making your plans

it’s a real cool parody
that’s my dragon lady
in a low society with no variety
she lives a tongue on cheek dream

there’s something in her eyes that nature denied
she’s a whirlwind creature of cultural ties
a preacher of schemes and self denial
she talks up a storm with news and belial

it’s a real cool parody
that’s my dragon lady
in a low society with no variety
she lives a tongue on cheek dream

the clock on the mantle hands stop crossed
the rug on the floors a resting place for the dust
the talk of the town yet she’s never been seen
a loving relation with a well trained machine

it’s a real cool parody
that’s my dragon lady
in a low society with no variety
she lives a tongue on cheek dream

/ germs lyrics