Fly South to the North Pole

My penguins are waddling to the surface When the wave hits your nose then you know And the polar bears can go crazy then And the penguins can say "I love fish dinners" to them I know that, I know that you know That I wanna go away When the summer The summer day comes And then the birds fly south to the North Pole North Pole to the South Pole I know it I will be here taking the Arctic place What could I say Oh woah woah I can tell they aren't in the Arctic Oh I know I know I've been cornered And I will be tearing it down when I could tell you then But I don't know how to explain poor Antarctica