| If, while you’re out in space, love
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| You’re horny as a targ
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| Take a tip from a security chief, love
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| That phat slut Tasha Yar
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| She discovered the pleasures of Data
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| He became her sexual pet
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| 'cause he’s fully functional, and anatomically correct
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| He’s fully functional and anatomically correct
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| His Defiant, with its thrusters, will explode in your wormhole
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| And he’ll rub his trusty spangler wrench on your warpcore manifold
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| His multiphasic torpedo, will penetrate your rift
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| And cause a quantum singularity in your transwarp conduit
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| So if you’re a filthy horta, Data’s your bestest bet
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| 'cause he’s fully functional, and anatomically correct
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| He’s fully functional and anatomically correct
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| He gently massages your gel packs
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| While he replicates some lube
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| Then he shoves his throbbing razor beast into your Jeffery’s tube
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| So lower your shields, spread your nacelles, to make room for his craft
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| As he thrusts his delta flyer into your big fat juicy aft
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| So if you’re a filthy horta Data’s your bestest bet
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| 'cause he’s fully functional, and anatomically correct
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| He’s fully functional and anatomically correct
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| His pelvis: a tireless engine, he shakes it when he struts
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| He’s full of dilithium crystals, in his bolts and in his nuts
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| He too likes to be pleasured
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| He will put you on your knees
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| And if you’re into disgrace
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| He will cover your face with his android anti-freeze
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| So if you’re a filthy horta, Data’s your bestest bet
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| 'cause he’s fully functional, and anatomically correct
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| He’s fully functional and anatomically correct
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| He’s fully functional… and anatomically correct! |