i could read your mind and all it s freakish desires a full on femme fatale with an elegant face of fire through the haze of your senses and your defenses god only knows how long it is til you hit the bottom but that s all right i ll get you through paradise don t need your wings for the queen little alligator from the fangs the poison is so sweetly injected the words that fall from your tongue are so filthy your mouth must be infected not a man not quite a lady hopelessly androgynous hell only knows how hot it gets down south of the border but that s all right such a nice lady your secret is safe tonight tonight hey there is no shame all the same glory and fame for little alligators now get on with it in the jungle it s comin down for those who live in the lost and found can t mistake your attitude so heavy now get over here  you could hang your image in a brand new dimension but i don t even think your mirror can understand your reflection but that s all right as long hey as you re not uptight tonight and in your brain it s all the same for little alligators yeah yeah a little alligator a little alligator a little alligator no get on with it you re making a mess