Its back, that Lizard of my childhood dreams
Eating mango chutney and dragonfly cream
At a drive in restaurant with roller-skate waitresses
Flicking its tongue back and forth as they pass.
It casts a glancing eye at a fast moving ass
What it is thinking of is a mystery to me
But thats the way dream Lizards are see
And I have no wish to change that no siree.
Mister once you’ve got your dream Lizard
You’ll never dream alone again
Be your dreams about fast women or
Back in your toddler days play pen.
So welcome that Lizard and don’t be afraid
And when it comes to tea make fly marmalade
With bits of wing, leg and orange peel
Served on spider sourdough toast.
Posted by Marcas MacCaoimhín 