Look, where we're going
People may not have three legs
And that's something we're going to have to--
I mean, I don't want to use the word 'accept'
'Tolerate'--I guess we're going to have to
Tolerate it, if that's the case
Who knows, maybe they'll have more than three legs
God, that would be freakish
But it's important that we don't stare
No matter how grotesque they are
Just remember to look them in the eyes
Make sure all five of your eyes
Look right into all five of theirs
So that they know you're not judging
Any of their deformed features
Not everyone in this Universe
Is as lucky as you are, Zernin
You take the fact that you have two noses for granted
But on some planets
People have to make due with just one
Now, that doesn't mean
That we need to be ashamed
About how WE look
Your father is thinking about putting on a hat
To hide his horns
And I said, 'Look, wherever we land
Is going to be our new home
So those people are just going to deal with the fact
That you have horns
And gils
And that you have to eat four times your body weight
Every hour
Live and let live, kids
Unless we land on a planet with Balgorians
In which case
Kill, cook, and swallow first
Then ask questions later
Mama doesn't trust those Balgorians
Nobody who keeps their ears under their tongues
Is going to be anything but trouble
Take my word for it
Well, we're just about to descend
Your father is looking for a cornfield
We can land on
People who live near corn are good people, children
That's what the traveler's guide says
Once we're down on the ground
Depart quickly and quietly
Since it's the middle of the night
Here on this planet
Then find a house
And peek through the windows
Until you hear screaming
That's the way they say hello this planet
Now, you can bring one or two friends
Back to the ship
For some experimenting
But only if they're really, really dumb
You can pick out the dumb ones
Because they don't have all their teeth
And their pants go up
Almost to their heads
Just remember that this time
We're staying for good
So when they're on the ship--be polite
Leave at least one kidney in the males
And don't shave the women
Unless you absolutely have to
After all
These are going to be
Our neighbors
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