Hello, computer!

Baby, can I ride your nuclear wessel?
Lie on the floor or I will have to stun you
I want to mix up your molecules
I want to break all the rules

A keyboard, how quaint

I think he did a little too much L.D.S.

Can I come inside your nuclear wessel?
I want to feel your Pavel inside my Chekov
I want to feel your get it on
With all of your tachyons

Go ahead, stun me