Dragon's Lair
Sunset Rubdown Lyrics


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I'm sorry that I'm late
I went blind
I got confetti in my eyes
I was held up at yesterday's parties
I was needed on the congo line

But my dear, oh my dear
I'd like to fight the good fight for another couple of years
'Cause to say the war is over is to say you are a widow

You're not a widow yet
You're not a widow yet
You're not a widow yet
You're not a widow yet

So this one's for the critics and their disappointed mothers
For the cupid and the hunter shooting arrows at each other
Ain't no such thing as a saint,
Ain't no such thing as a sinner, oh

There's a swan among the pigeons of Barcelona's floor
There's a Samson with Delilahs lining up outside the door
If you are sharpening your scissors
I am sharpening my scissors
And I am sharpening my sword
So you can take me to the dragon's lair
Or you can take me to Rapunzel's windowsill
Either way it is time for a bigger kind of kill
A bigger kind of kill

Oh, I see your face when I close my eyes
Oh, I see the muscles in your legs from the way you always rise
To the occasion of catching things that fall
Like the statuettes on pedestals I tend to build too tall
But I have navigated Iceland
I've laid my claim on Portugal
I have seen into the wasteland
Oh the future
Oh the future of us all

I kicked up a whole country
Of dead, dead leaves last fall
I kicked up a whole country
Of dead, dead leaves last fall
Dead leaves
Dead leaves
Dead leaves
Dead leaves
Seen from the back of a train
I rode away from your station
They drifted in the air
Like memoirs of old conversations
Sprung from a leather case
You opened in the wind
To watch the papers chase each other
Into oblivion

(You're such a champion
You're such a champion
I hide behind your sun
You are the champion)

So you can take me to the dragon's lair
You can take me to Rapunzel's windowsill
Either way it is time, oh it is time
For a bigger kind of kill
A bigger kind of kill

A bigger kind of kill
A bigger kind of kill, kill, kill, kill, kill




A bigger kind of kill
A bigger kind of kill, kill, kill, kill, kill

Overall Meaning

The song "Dragon's Lair" by Sunset Rubdown seems to be talking about a character who is late for a meeting and explains their tardiness with a series of excuses. However, upon closer inspection, the lyrics seem to be metaphorical and reflect a larger, more profound meaning. The first stanza suggests that the character has been living in the moment, celebrating at parties and participating in conga lines. However, they realize that there is more to life, and they want to continue fighting for a while longer. They suggest that saying the war is over means that you've become a widow, which seems to imply that stopping the fight would be a surrender of some sort.


The second stanza seems to be a reflection on society and human nature. The character suggests that there are hunters and cupids shooting arrows at each other, and there is no such thing as a saint or a sinner. They suggest that there is a swan among pigeons and a Samson with Delilahs lining up outside the door, which may be a metaphor for the idea that there are always anomalies and exceptions in society. The character then suggests that they have sharpened their scissors and sword, implying that they are ready for battle, and they are open to whatever adventure will come their way, whether it be battling dragons or climbing Rapunzel's tower.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm sorry that I'm late
I apologize for being late


I went blind
I experienced temporary sight loss


I got confetti in my eyes
I got small pieces of paper in my eyes, likely from a party or a parade


I was held up at yesterday's parties
I was prevented from leaving yesterday's parties or social events earlier than I did


I was needed on the congo line
I was asked or required to participate in a conga line dance or a marching band


But my dear, oh my dear
An expression of tenderness or affection


I'd like to fight the good fight for another couple of years
I want to keep up the good fight or continue my pursuits for another few years


'Cause to say the war is over is to say you are a widow
Acknowledging that a war has ended is also to acknowledge the death toll or casualties that may have resulted from that war, making someone a widow or widower


You're not a widow yet
You have not yet experienced the loss of a spouse


So this one's for the critics and their disappointed mothers
This is a tribute to the critics and their unsatisfied family members


For the cupid and the hunter shooting arrows at each other
For those who are trying to attract and capture one another's hearts


Ain't no such thing as a saint,
No one is entirely without flaws


Ain't no such thing as a sinner, oh
No one is entirely without redemption or the possibility of change


There's a swan among the pigeons of Barcelona's floor
There's something or someone out of place, standout, or exceptional in the midst of an ordinary or average situation


There's a Samson with Delilahs lining up outside the door
There's someone powerful or charismatic with many admirers or lovers waiting or hoping for attention


If you are sharpening your scissors
If you are preparing or getting ready to make a cut or take action


I am sharpening my scissors
I am also getting ready to act or confront


And I am sharpening my sword
I am preparing for a more serious or violent conflict


So you can take me to the dragon's lair
You can take me to a dangerous or difficult situation, like a mythical dragon's den


Or you can take me to Rapunzel's windowsill
You can take me to a more romantic or fairy tale-like situation, like the story of Rapunzel trapped in a tower


Either way it is time for a bigger kind of kill
Either situation requires greater effort or more drastic action to succeed


Oh, I see your face when I close my eyes
Expressing a clear and vivid image of someone I think about often


Oh, I see the muscles in your legs from the way you always rise
Noticing the strength or vitality of someone's legs that allow them to stand tall or get things done


To the occasion of catching things that fall
Meeting the challenge of catching or recovering things that have been dropped or lost


Like the statuettes on pedestals I tend to build too tall
Like the lofty expectations or standards I sometimes set for myself or others


But I have navigated Iceland
I have been to Iceland and successfully traveled or explored it


I've laid my claim on Portugal
I have established my connection or claim to Portugal, perhaps through travel or ancestry


I have seen into the wasteland
I have witnessed or experienced an area that is barren, uninhabitable, or desolate


Oh the future
Acknowledge the possibilities, uncertainties, and eventualities of the future


Oh the future of us all
Reflecting on the shared destiny of humanity


I kicked up a whole country of dead, dead leaves last fall
I stirred up or disturbed a large quantity of dead leaves during the autumn season


Dead leaves
Referencing the fallen foliage that typically occurs during the autumn season


Seen from the back of a train
Observing something from a moving point of view, such as the view from the back of a train


I rode away from your station
Departing from a particular point or location associated with someone else


They drifted in the air like memoirs of old conversations
The leaves carried or suspended in the air, reminiscent of older conversations or memories


Sprung from a leather case you opened in the wind
Suggesting that the memories are coming from or associated with something that was opened or accessed in the outdoors


To watch the papers chase each other into oblivion
Observing pages of paper or documents that are being blown or carried away and eventually disappear


(You're such a champion
Expressing admiration or praise for someone who demonstrates skill or achievement


You're such a champion
Affirming admiration or praise for someone who consistently excels or performs well


I hide behind your sun
Taking shelter or finding support behind someone else's quality or characteristic that shines or sets them apart


You are the champion)
Affirming the idea and recognizing someone else for their successes or talents


A bigger kind of kill
Referencing the idea of a more intense or severe form of victory or success


A bigger kind of kill, kill, kill, kill, kill
Reinforcing or emphasizing the idea of a greater or significant achievement




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Camilla Wynne Ingr, Jordan Cramer, Mark Nico, Michael Emery Doerksen, Spencer Krug

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@lizethsarabia9211

Looking forward to Sunset Rubdown’s 2023 more than anything else rn, never thought it come. ❤

@louiscohalan8613

"i was needed in a conga line" is my favourite excuse for being late to something.

@epedley10

Nobody can fuck with these songs. Most underrated band ever. Wish for a comeback tour. Including Austin. Opening for Wolf Parade??!!

@salmoriaty

Your wish has come true

@epedley10

@@salmoriaty yesss

@epedley10

man, East Coast West coast. Ugh, I wish they'd come to Austin.

@lizethsarabia9211

It’s a tour worth traveling for

@meggidoo

I just listened to this watching a thunderstorm over a volcano and it felt strangely as if I was going counterclockwise.

@coywentworth552

Weird flex but ok

Haha just kidding thats beautiful 😍

@djurlivet

still love this song and this band.

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