Josette Marie Louise Lager

IS THAT ALL THERE IS, PEGGY LEE?

Is that all there is Peggy Lee?
We were freedom fighters;
we fought the good fight.
We loved each other
like a friend who sticketh
closer than a brother

The mother of invention
and intervention
and we will surrender never.

Now we have a new kind of beast
No more the Blonde Beast of WW2
The new disguise is wrapped up in black garb
wielding a bloody sword
They dance all together in one accord.

They resemble the black magicians
I’ve seen on the telly;
illusionists by name
and murder for hire is their game.

Is that all there is Peggy Lee?
Is that all there is?
Is that all there is my friend?
… then let’s keep dancin’