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From: petitc@nuge110.its.rpi.edu (Silent Dreamer)
Newsgroups: alt.startrek.creative
Subject: Christmas Borg Songs
Date: 18 Oct 1993 18:51:20 GMT
Organization: Rensselaer Polytechnic Institute, Troy NY, USA
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Well, I liked Trollus' Borg songs so much, I'll take a hand at it.
Apologies in advance if they're not that good:
"We Are Borg" (to the tune of Jingle Bells)
We are borg,
We are borg,
We like to assimilate.
Don't resist,
It is useless,
We will win anyways.
We are borg,
We are borg,
We like to assimilate.
Don't resist,
It is useless,
We will win anyways.
"The Twelve Days of The Borg" (to the tune of Twelve Days of Christmas)
(refrains deleted for brevity; only new additions at each day shown)
On the first day of the borg, my sensors showed to me...
A the borg from a cube to me.
On the second day of the borg, my sensors showed to me...
Two Borg-type soldiers.
On the third day of the borg, my sensors showed to me...
Three phaser blasts.
On the fourth day of the borg, my sensors showed to me...
Four wasted redshirts.
On the fifth day of the borg, my sensors showed to me...
Five red alerts.
On the sixth day of the borg, my sensors showed to me...
Six failing shields.
On the seventh day of the borg, my sensors showed to me...
Seven beat-up flagships.
On the eighth day of the borg, my sensors showed to me...
Eight kidnapped captains.
On the ninth day of the borg, my sensors showed to me...
Nine ultimatums.
On the tenth day of the borg, my sensors showed to me...
Ten torpedoes.
On the eleventh day of the borg, my sensors showed to me...
Eleven Cubes a-coming.
On the twelvth day of the borg, my sensors showed to me...
Twelve dead planets.
Now, the last one:
"Hughie the Borg-man" (to the tune of "Frosty the Snowman")
Hughie, the Borg-man,
Was a jolly, collective soul,
With computer pipes,
And a human nose,
And two eyes that saw holos.
Hughie the Borg-man
Was as happy as can be,
With tons of friends,
And no repents,
And no concept of "Me."
Hughie the Borg-man,
Was helped by the E.,
He saw the light,
Knew wrong from right,
And now he knew of "Me."
Hughie the Borg-man,
Went back to see his friends,
And though he's gone we know,
Into a person he'll grow,
And all Borg will know of "Me."
--
Quote: "Love may conquer everything, but it needs Time as its Field General."
Let darkness disappear/In the rays of sunshine/That come from within my heart/
Whenever I think of you.