Iguana Woman

by Prom Threat

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released September 1, 2018

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Track Name: Iguana Woman
She opened a bottle of vodka, and she skipped across the floor
She had a way about her, made you want her
Did she throw you out the door?
She wore heels of satin and velvet, the stuff to make you feel alright
She had a face, almost angelic
Did she rock you through the night

Iguana woman
Crazy girl by the sea
Iguana woman
Boiled your heart for herbal tea
See her out at the market fair
Reptiles in her jet black hair
Mermaid lady, seashell eyes
You made love to a fish in disguise, all right

She ran off with the girl mariachi, left you dry as Texas sun
In the city you bought caramelos
And ate them one by one
You shared it all with a skinny stray dog
Boy, are you a perro too?
You wanna jump in the Pacific Ocean
‘cause she made a fool out of you

Iguana woman
Crazy girl by the sea
Iguana woman
Boiled your heart for herbal tea
Wild woman of Oaxacan streets
You wanna kneel down and kiss her feet
She’s the queen, the woman above
She’s so obscene, she doesn’t need your love

thanks to Sandra Cisneros
Track Name: Rosabelle
My name is Rosabelle, I was a Texas whore
Dispatched from this sweet world at the age of twenty-four
He was an evil man, beard like twisted wire
Bowie knife at the hips, grin full of sick desire

He filled me with such fear I haven’t left this place
For over a hundred years, I’ve occupied this space

The home I worked and died in is now a music hall
Where young folks come to drink and dance to rock n roll
The ladies fix their hair, they barely know I’m here
Even when they squint real hard when looking in the mirror

I miss having a body, though I never grew old
I’m tired of hangin’ round these stupid girls, and the bathroom is awful cold
Track Name: Waco
Welcome to Waco, you can’t cuss at our show
Welcome to Waco, you can’t cuss at our show
Replace all fucks & shits with “Aw, doggone it”
Replace all fucks & shits with “Aw, fudge nuggets!”

Whoohoo

This is a sober show, throw out yr Four Lokos
This is a sober show, throw out yr Four Lokos
Throw out yr Fireballs, or else you’ll tear out our walls
Throw out yr Fireballs, but bring your Topo Chicos!

Whoohoo

Jesus loves you, he is so far above you
Jesus loves you, he’s looking way down on you
He died for your sins, you’ve got the Devil within
He died for your sins, we’ve got the Devil within, whoo

Whoohoo
Track Name: People Movers
People moving, ppl ppl moving, A line B line C line, go
Kindly step up this escalator, look at all the faces you don’t know
People moving, ppl ppl moving, navigate through tiny halls
Me dispiache, I’m a dumb Americana, the world’s so big and I’m so small

Oh Heathrow, please tell me where to go
Follow the signs, I’ll ride with the flow
Lost in the clouds, I feel so alone
Call up my work friend and she’ll drive me home

People moving, ppl ppl moving, push your way through narrow streets
Motorscooter almost ran me over, knocked me off of my city feet
People moving, ppl ppl moving, whip out your phone, prove you were here
Show my friends, they know I’m a tourist, when home’s far my head is clear

Oh Firenze, will you be my friend?
Cobblestone streets, sunshine never ends
Lost in the crowd, do I still belong?
So far from home, hey, but I’ll write a song
Track Name: Spacesuit
God zips up your spacesuit, you’re gonna take a ride
God zips up your spacesuit, now take a look inside
Watch the pretty patterns, then let them drag you down
Goodnight, friends who flatter, girl, give up yr crown

God squeezes but She doesn’t choke, I’ll be all right tomorrow
You say I’ll be okay, I hope I threw up all my sorrow
Feel the horrors drag me in, I’m sweaty, nasty, drenched in sin
Tomorrow I’ll begin again, tonight I’ll try to sleep
My tummy’s hurting deep, tonight I’ll try to sleep
Ignore these walls that creep

Feel the big vibrations, will you be my strongman?
Feel the big vibrations, I’m scared, won’t you hold my hand?
I saw my bloody birth & I watched my brother’s death
Lay me down on the bed & give me sweet caress

God squeezes but She doesn’t choke, I’ll be all right tomorrow
You say I’ll be okay, I hope I threw up all my sorrow
Yr Neptune baby’s lying sick, shiny chocolates pulled a trick,
Colors buzzing wild and thick, tonight I’ll try to sleep
My tummy’s hurting deep, tonight I’ll try to sleep
Ignore these walls that creep

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