She towers above, she holds up the sky She throws down, she holds up the sky Snakes will crawl through a fiery ring She don't need no king, she don't need no king She towers above, she towers above me Rain drops are steep, catch her cheek She is the secret to your hat trick Grey and silver, molten lead A kiss is a drone placed inside your head She towers above, she towers above me There's a cowboy in her kitchen There's a miner in the den There's a doctor in the waiting room She's saving him for last You climb the staircase to her altar She blesses you with sin An iron horse, will sweat and moan While she dances with a dog carved bone Her hips are made from jelly spread Her kiss is a drone placed inside your head She towers above, she towers above me