To boldly go - don't you see? Is just a ploy - it's a f****** conspiracy The final frontier Is just a lie that kills thousands every year 'Cause you and me - don't you see Brainwashed at the f****** academy This red shirt - I'll say it loud It ain't nothing but a f****** death shroud
The Red Shirts are dying The Red Shirts are dying The Red Shirts are dying The Red Shirts are dying
We beam down, but not back Before the break we were under attack "Forward!" Captain cried from the rear and the front rank died We get the orders - we make it so We live fast but we don't die slow Our bones are crushed - our blood is spilled The prime directive is to f****** get us...
The Red Shirts are dying I ain't lying What they sellin' you buying While the Captain's satisfying His itch in a ditch with some green skinned b**** And the federation grows increasingly rich
I woke up I went up To where the captain's gettin' intimate I showed up I strolled up I looked at him like I don't give a s*** He looked up His d*** up But it fell before my scrutiny He stood up He f***** up He didn't know it was a mutiny
Mutiny!
So we breathe our last breath Beamed into space or choked to death A phaser blast, a Klingon assault Drained of blood and drained of salt Bat'leth, poison spores While the captain gets laid by alien w____s Our essence, understand Distilled in a shape and crushed in a handTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
