| Song | Lizard Lady |
| Artist | The Residents |
| Album | Duck Stab |
| 作词 : Residents | |
| What's a woman going to do but throw away her bread | |
| Her feet are feeling funny as she lies beneath the bed | |
| She reminisces of the pungent Adriatic Sea | |
| And then she crawls and counts her cans and twitches like a flea | |
| What she really likes to do is sit upon a pew | |
| And make believe that time has stopped and motionless is new | |
| Planes are stranded in the sky and drains are stopping, too | |
| She alone is laughing under eyelids full of flu | |
| She scurries hurries worries that the wicked will receive | |
| Their candy from a handsome man and coffee from a thief | |
| She gazes at a hourglass and asks it if it cares | |
| And then she wonders if the lizard likes his lettuce rare | |
| "Lizard, yes a lizard, little lizard of the sea | |
| Conspicuously alcoholic, flicks his tongue at me | |
| Release me, release me lizard, blizzard of the bee | |
| Mushed inside a sock you still dare me to die | |
| Dare me to die at home" | |
| "Coating all my lungs with honey, sticky coating running runny | |
| Feet of lizard fly and stop and fly and stop and fly | |
| And flicker tongue is licking out to find me, feel me, hide! | |
| Hide from the tongue" | |
| "The tongue is coming! Cruising! Oozing! | |
| Over land and under ashes, in the sunlight, see it flashes | |
| Find a fly and eat his eye, but don't believe in me. | |
| Don't believe in me, don't believe in me | |
| Don't believe in me, don't believe in me | |
| Don't believe in me" |
| zuò cí : Residents | |
| What' s a woman going to do but throw away her bread | |
| Her feet are feeling funny as she lies beneath the bed | |
| She reminisces of the pungent Adriatic Sea | |
| And then she crawls and counts her cans and twitches like a flea | |
| What she really likes to do is sit upon a pew | |
| And make believe that time has stopped and motionless is new | |
| Planes are stranded in the sky and drains are stopping, too | |
| She alone is laughing under eyelids full of flu | |
| She scurries hurries worries that the wicked will receive | |
| Their candy from a handsome man and coffee from a thief | |
| She gazes at a hourglass and asks it if it cares | |
| And then she wonders if the lizard likes his lettuce rare | |
| " Lizard, yes a lizard, little lizard of the sea | |
| Conspicuously alcoholic, flicks his tongue at me | |
| Release me, release me lizard, blizzard of the bee | |
| Mushed inside a sock you still dare me to die | |
| Dare me to die at home" | |
| " Coating all my lungs with honey, sticky coating running runny | |
| Feet of lizard fly and stop and fly and stop and fly | |
| And flicker tongue is licking out to find me, feel me, hide! | |
| Hide from the tongue" | |
| " The tongue is coming! Cruising! Oozing! | |
| Over land and under ashes, in the sunlight, see it flashes | |
| Find a fly and eat his eye, but don' t believe in me. | |
| Don' t believe in me, don' t believe in me | |
| Don' t believe in me, don' t believe in me | |
| Don' t believe in me" |