Dragon Lady Songtext

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 chorus: 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 soemthing 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 chorus to live in braham tragedy driven it seems by fantasies a life like this is sad to see a smile kept quite in reverie the clock on the matle 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 chorus