It happened on a day
Not unlike today
The coffee filled my cup
But love remained an empty hole
Eventually,
Above me only blue,
But a threatening kind of hue,
A fiery meteor cracked open
From the molten glow
It appeared,
Her from Planet Fur
Could never tempt a man like me
I'm to well grounded I don't need
That kind of bourgeois frivolity
Well she can go back
To where she came from
For all I care
Her from Planet Fur, from Planet Fur
I gathered up my nerve
And breached a girlish curve
It bit back like a dog
Or maybe I imagined that a radio
Crackled in my throat,
And I thought I heard the note,
Of an anthem you can't hum
And while I pondered
Around my feet a tentacle
Her from Planet Fur
With that pale pink complexion
And in your mouth a cocked ray-gun
Tied to a bed of aluminum
Well, She can go back
To where she came from
For all I care
Her from Planet Fur, from Planet fur
Her from Planet Fur
With every boy wrapped tightly around
Her finger, She won't let them down,
A pinch of flesh for every pound,
I'm to well grounded, I don't need
That type of bourgeois frivolity,
Well She can go back
To where she came from, for all I care
Her from Planet Fur, from Planet Fur