penguin hostage

Shirley and I did a morning walk and amongst the myriad Christmas decorations, we walked past the one in the picture. It started me thinking – was the penguin a willing passenger? Or perhaps there was something darker in play? Maybe too much Rick and Morty, but that started a new song in my head. Came home and a few hours later, I’m proud to present Penguin Hostage. A little bit climate change, a little bit anti-commercialism, a little bit just plain odd. Lyrics below the pic.

Penguin Hostage – nostatic ©2021

Happy Holidays to all!

Penguin Hostage

Santa looked out the workshop window 
No snow in sight and the river running high
Time to move on he said to the wife
Gotta find a new place where we can build a new life

But what about the elves, mrs clause cried
I’m afraid they’re on their own santa replied
They never liked the cold anyway
Warming is a feature of this new day

Penguin hostage, up in the sky
Penguin hostage, flying so high
If demands are met you get to go free
But now your flock, they’re working for me

So he packed up the reindeer and headed south
From top to bottom he traveled with no doubt
A perfect landing on an Antarctic shelf
Snow a plenty, and penguins could be the new elves

Hello there fine fat man, the lead penguin said
What brings you to our southernmost land?
I’m jolly st nick with my faithful reindeer 
We’ve traveled far, perhaps we stay here?

Penguin hostage, up in the sky
Penguin hostage, flying so high
If demands are met you get to go free
But now your flock, they’re working for me

You’re welcome to stay awhile and take a load off
But flying reindeer - what a sight. We can’t do that.
Santa hatched his plan, becoming the bad guy
“Well, I’ll give you a ride, hop in and we’ll fly”

On donner, on blitzen, on comet, I’m trippin
As Santa became a terrorist that day
Holding penguins hostage on a snowy plain
To save another Xmas, staus quo maintained

Penguin hostage, up in the sky
Penguin hostage, flying so high
If demands are met you get to go free
But now your flock, they’re working for me

So the moral of this story is
If a fat guy in a red suit offers you a ride
Maybe politely decline and instead
Go out and take a nice long walk

With so much crazy in the world, it’s easy to quit
But Mercy still runs true, Find peace where you can
Power to the people, don’t stop fighting the good fight
Merry Xmas to all, and to all a good night

Penguin hostage, up in the sky
Penguin hostage, flying so high
If demands are met you get to go free
But now your flock, they’re working for me
But now your flock, they’re working for me