Dragon Lady Lyrics - Singles - 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