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