I am the lizard queen
Uniform of taffeta and diamond rings
In here I see all types
Even tiny drunken moskavite
Mouths locked tight
With a native man seeking shelter for the night
I am a man
I disguise what I can
Boys with babies short of breath
Nervously admire my dress
Eyes returning to the scene
Open mouthed in disbelief
Eyes returning to the scene
Cigarettes and magazines
I am a man
I disguise what I can
I get myself home
Still a man from my head to my toes
Kind of a man
I save what I can
I'll see the doctor tonight
He's the one gonna put things right
Strange night for some
They'll be cheap sights to come
But I feel right at home
Home...
Boys with babies short of breath
Nervously admire my breasts
Eyes returning to the scene
Cigarettes and magazines
I am a man
I disguise what I can
I get myself home
Still a man from my head to my toes
It's a strange night for some
They'll be cheap sites to come
But I feel right at home
I feel right at home
Home...
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