Dragonfly's Intro Lyrics - Wikked Lil' Grrrls - Esthero

If the world is nearly civilized 

Then I'm the red-haired faerie child 

Of whom the prophets prophesies 

Would bleed songs until the lyrics died 

But I've been busy with my unborn child 

I sent him aborted songs to wrap his unformed limbs in 

I'm Grace Jones in this sin thing with my titties out prowling this tee-dot club 

Eyes on a Reebok thug, looking for soft boy parts to make my mattress comfy 

I crush their bones into melancholy melodies 

As gifts for the brokenhearted girls who's stereos pump me 

I'm a grown-ass woman with little girl features 

A Jewish cornbread macaroni pie like your Mom makes at green eyes 

I fall to pieces, Patsy Klein faerie preacher 

I'm at the hip hop show head-bopping in the back 

Smoking anything that'll burn 

During intermission, I'm in the club bathroom 

Hold up in a stall praying in earnest for Jeff Buckley's return 

Thank heaven for you, thank heaven for you, thank heaven for you 

I'm a studio rat, designer geared, Toronto kid, Hollywood brat 

Bad gal, war child, bookworm, Sierra Leone activist cat 

I'm a wikked little gal 

Who don't take no back chat 

Unless it's in the dark 

I might be in the attics now 

But a mother fucker just moved out of Regent Park