Three Songs

By Cecil B Turtle


SONG ONE

WALKIN' IN A DELTA WONDERLAND

(sung to the tune of Walking in a Winter Wonderland)

Telephone rings

are they listening?

in the cave,

ice is glistening

*

Run from the sight,

such a terrible night,

walking in a Mythos wonderland.

*

In the meadow we could see a Mi-Go

And pretend we didn't see a thing,

They'll say "Are you crazy?"

we'll say "Hell NO!"

And then the grenade pins will go Ka-Ching.

*

Later on, we'll perspire,

as we duck, under fire

that damn NRO

it just goes to show,

We're walkin' in a Mythos wonderland.


SONG TWO

WRECK THE HALLS

(sung to the tune of Deck the Halls)

*

Wreck the halls with guns aplenty

Ra-tat-tat-tat-tat, ka-ching rat-tat

Hope your clip does not go empty

Ra-tat-tat-tat-tat, ka-ching rat-tat

Don we now our stealth apparel

Ra-tat-tat-tat-tat, ka-ching rat-tat

Troll the crash site, burning, feral

Ra-tat-tat-tat-tat, ka-ching rat-tat

*

See the blazing Thing before us,

Ra-tat-tat-tat-tat, ka-ching rat-tat

Emit a girlish, frightened chorus!

Ra-tat-tat-tat-tat, ka-ching rat-tat

Follow me in hasty hauling.

Ra-tat-tat-tat-tat, ka-ching rat-tat

I think I hear my momma calling.

Ra-tat-tat-tat-tat, ka-ching rat-tat

*

Fast away our fear does pass us

Ra-tat-tat-tat-tat, ka-ching rat-tat

As the MiB yells "Candy Asses!"

Ra-tat-tat-tat-tat, ka-ching rat-tat

Pause reloading, run for cover.

Ra-tat-tat-tat-tat, ka-ching rat-tat

Open fire on those Grey lovers!

Ra-tat-tat-tat-tat, ka-ching rat-tat


SONG THREE

FAIRFIELD GOT RUN OVER BY A STRIKE TEAM

(sung to the tune of Grandma Got Run Over by a Reindeer)

CHORUS:

Fairfield got run over by a strike team,

E-mailing from his house one dark eve.

You can say there's no such thing as Majestic

But as for me an' Alphonse, we believe.

*

He'd been hoarding too many secrets,

And they begged him not to tell.

But he forgot encryption,

And they traced the file to him

And then to hell.

*

We have yet to find the body,

at the scene of the assault

Only smoking, crumbled ruins,

And incriminating marks

On the asphault.

<CHORUS>

Now we are all so proud of Reggie,

And he really did so well.

Bet he was in there taking cover,

throwing frags and popping caps

and raising hell.

*

Its just not sanctioned without Fairfield,

All our boys now dress in black.

And we just can't help but wonder

Should we go now

Or later to lay down the SMACK?

*

(just the MiB) LAY THE SMACK DOWN ON THEIR CANDY ASSES!

*

<CHORUS>

*

Now the shit has hit the fan

And ol' Reggie's gone and died

And all the loaded questions

they asked me on my report

I should have lied.

*

You should write the House and Congress

And go tell the Means and Ways

They should never give a budget,

To a group that kills his own

And deals with Greys.

*

(Just the Mi-Go!) <CHORUS>


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