I’m like Odo, I’m jelly.
I got a slug in my belly
I can say “He’s dead Jim”
like Deforest Kelly
I’m like Scotty when I party
cause I need more time
To get with all of the honeys, at
least 7 of 9
So give me Tranya, I’m on ya
And I’m gonna Wrath of Kahn
ya
You’ll head now to Eden when
I put my boot on ya
Yeah yeah yeah yeah brother…
Feel my tachion
I’m on your ass like a pissed
off Klingon
Warp core overload
Prime directive gonna make my dick
explode
I’m like Kirk, I flirt with
bitches not of this earth
I’ve been killed so many times
I should wear a red shirt
I gotta cock named Spock My emotions
in a jar
I go psycho every 7 years if I don’t
get to Pon farr
So when I beam down. I put the ream
down.
A miser from Risa cause I never spread
the cream round
Like a Klingon with a hard on
Captain never let me get my mother
f****** thing on… boy
Chorus
Yeah yeah yeah yeah brother…
So if you want to cry havoc And let
slip the dogs of war
I can free my Willie Like I’m
motherf***** Star Trek 4
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