We Want A Nice Christmas Town, Nuclear Power, Nuclear Light, Like A Greenland Port City Done Right, Free Of The Enemy N-D, Like Plug A Boat In Nuclear Power Edition, A Little European Style Town, Built For The Christmas Spirit All Around, You Understand, We Have To Keep It Away, The Bad Underworld Of The North Country

And it’s American in full in that way,

You go live there for a season basically

Tastes of the North

Hydroponics On Course

Big old town

Even then found

Research station number 9

Got here got here right on time

And we are feelin’ fine

Singing and on the wine

Spinnin’ in a chair online

Posting about it all the time

About as ready as every line

All the Islands over there in time

You understand,

Space Land

On the Sea

Of the Dimensions that we

Will you tell are the

Subject of study

Indeed that would be

Alike space forces the

Current regimes need to be

Understood as made of directly

What regimes are those by the way

The enemies of Greenland verily

Like Denmark rottenly

As ever before

Foul mouthed long shore

Need not be here any more

How poetic furthermore

No Denmark anymore

Smoked em’ real bad

Now they gettin’ sad

Oh so mad

Aren’t they glad

They say

About us so suddenly

Made of energy

They don’t like to be

Hearing about or having to be

Dedicating a wing of the

Redacted agency

In some foreign country

Translation desk going to be

About to fall over on the desk

Ask much and expect

Words about it to protect

All that we connect

Just say it by the way

Greenland belongs to The USA

You understand,

Denmark lost again,

In the South Pacific to do when and when

No we take Greenland.