a) Reprise of material posted on June 30 in previous years ...
2020: Greek prefixes, an- (poem)
2021: numbers and counting, zero (poem)
2022: singable satire, Whole Foods (parody lyrics)
2023: singable satire, Under My Own Steam 2 (parody lyrics)
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b) Today's Offering (Jun 30, 2024):
PARODY-LYRICS, subbed into 2 songs.
PARODY COMPOSED: Giorgio Coniglio, November, 2014.
Lexicon:
Pair-ody = satirical lyrics substituted into a mix of 2 original songs
DHS = Department of Homeland Security
CRA = Canada Revenue Agency
BNL = Barenaked Ladies, a well-known Canadian band
ALIEN HEADING SOUTH
(to the tune of "Mr Spaceman")
Woke up this morning, an odd taste in my mouth, and
Then I realized we were due to head south,
Warm U.S. cottage, with dual-cit. spouse -
I hope they won’t keep me out.
Hey, DHS-man, I really hate to ask - I'd
like to stay the max.
Hey, DHS-man, won’t you please let me in for 6 months.
(to the tune of "Alien in New York")
Hey, Mister Inquisitor, I’m just a snowbird-visitor,
I'm sure that I am not the only one;
I’ve sent “Closer Connection”-form, in IRS’s direction, for
I plan to live and die a native son.
You’ll find no trace of felony, of villainy or zealotry
I’m not the sort who plans to overstay.
ISIS I repudiate, I file my taxes never late,In fact I’m on good terms with CRA.
I don't drink Starbuck's, just Tim Horton's, Sir,
Always a donut on the side,
I take my hockey gear everywhere I walk,
I’m myself, a trailer-park Canuck. Whoa-.
–oh, Not some alien: visiting Canadian
A Canadian with his puck. Whoa
–oh, Not some alien: ally, friend, and then some
A Canadian with his puck.
If music makes the man, and threats you rate,
Then I'm the zero of the day,
I play my Lightfoot, Twain, Dion and Stompin' Tom
BNL, Avril, Biebs or Buble.
I'll trade my "loonies" at your banks to shop,
I won’t take anybody’s job,
I’ll hide my views on climate-change and gun-control,
And no one should take me for a snob. Whoa
–oh, Not some alien: passported Canadian
A Canadian with his puck. Say
–eh, Not some alien: ally, friend, and then some
A Canadian with his puck.
(to the tune of "Mr Spaceman")
Hey, DHS-man, I know the rules can change; Iwon’t do anything strange.
Hey, DHS-man, won’t you please let me in for a while.
(to the tune of "Alien in New York")
Say, "eh", Not some alien: visiting Canadian
A Canadian with his puck. Say
–eh, Not some alien: ally, friend, and then some
A Canadian with his puck.