Dragon Lady Songtext

von 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 in cheek dream

There's something in here eyes that nature denied
She's a whirlwind creature of cultural ties
A preacher of schemes and self denial
She talks up the storm with news and belial

To live in Brahman tragedy
Driven it seems by fantasies
A live like this is sad to see
A smile kept quiet in reverie

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