Space Lot Lizard Verse 1 Out past the rings where the diesel burns blue, There’s a neon star flickerin’ “Fuel & Tattoos” Gravel made of meteor dust and regret, Chrome-plated comets lined up in a set CB radios hum in a minor key cry, Coffee tastes like yesterday’s goodbye And she walks through stardust slow and certain— Aphrodite… the Siren of Saturn Pre-Chorus Boot heels click on the Milky Way floor Every outlaw pilot’s drifted here before Chorus She’s the queen of the galactic space stop Working that orbit ‘til the planets drop Silver boots and a gravity sway Whole wide cosmos can’t look away A wink like a supernova burnin’ bright Laugh like a laser in the velvet night Every rocket man knows she’s certain— Aphrodite… Siren of Saturn ⸻ Verse 2 She ain’t cheap, but she ain’t for sale She trades in secrets and cosmic tales Reads your mind like a roadside sign Knows your past life and your next lifeline They say girls from her planet got gifts Bend time slow and straighten drifts You leave lighter than when you came But heavier thinkin’ ‘bout her name ⸻ Pre-Chorus She don’t promise heaven or forever Just one good night in zero pressure ⸻ Chorus She’s the queen of the galactic space stop Stars line up when her engines pop Neon halo, Saturn spin Every lost boy falls right in Velvet voice through a cracked space curtain She ain’t sin… she’s interplanetary flirtin’ Every drifter knows for certain— Aphrodite… Siren of Saturn ⸻ Bridge (Word-Salad Acid Break) Purple smoke in a pickup cab Asteroids hummin’ in a slow jazz stab Chrome heart beatin’ in lunar chrome Lonely men from lightyears home She’s a comet-tail kiss in a vacuum bar A honky-tonk Venus on a runaway star CB preacher said “Son don’t flirt—” But Saturn’s got gravity and it hurts ⸻ Final Chorus (Lift Off) She’s the queen of the galactic space stop Where the engines cool and the heartbeats hop Truckers from Mars and cowboys from Io All just tryin’ to let their troubles go Silver rings and a midnight lantern Everybody loves that girl from Saturn And every outlaw knows for certain— Long live Aphrodite… Siren of Saturn
