I, I love the colorful skin they wear
And the way their bodies morph upon command
I, hear the sound of a Generaaal
When a 5 year tension´s lifted from his hand

I´m pimpin' a Deep Space Station
I´m bringin' the integration
I´m pimpin' the Federation
(Un-hew-mon excavations)
Quark´s sellin' the lubrication
(Un-hew-mon permutations)
Deep, deep, space exploration
(Un-hew-mon)
I´m bringin' in new temptations
(Un-hew-mon skin sensation)
Deep, deep, space penetration
(Un-hew-mon)
I´m fixin' the recreation
(Un-hew-mon relaxation)

Hear, a bump
A ship is dockin' now
And I smile, I know they wanna trek
I, can see in their eyes
They are tired with the hollow-deck

I´m pimpin' a Deep Space Station
I´m bringin' the integration
I´m pimpin' the Klingon Nation
(Un-hew-mon stimulation)
I´m fixin' negotiations
(Un-hew-mon pollination)
Deep, deep, coll-aboration
(Un-hew-mon)
I´m bringin' them cherry rations
(Hard-cor de-fibrillation)
Deep, deep, u-nification
(Un-hew-mon)
I´m sellin' ass-similation
(Un-hew-mon relaxation)

(Ahhhhhhh)
(Ah my my what duration)
Don´t care from where but they´re coming here
(Ah my my what a location)
(Ah my my what duration)
(So much pro-fit)

Gotta keep these lovin' good, mutations, all happy within here
Gotta stop though, uterus, gestations a happenin' in here
Wanna come here, make it so, this station´s a happenin'

Repeat chorus etc and... make it so



© Peter Andersson 2003