We got warp drive coursing through our ampsnAnd photon torpedoes hiding in our pantsnWe're on a five year tour just like Mr. SpocknAnd the prime directive is to rocknnWe got dilithium crystals in our guitarsnAnd we're the loudest thing from here to MarsnWe'll screw the universe if we get the chancenSo lower your shieldsnAnd we'll drop our pantsnnTurn you around and make you nine of sevennYeah, you think you're fastnYeah, we're Warp 11nTo the stars and through the heavensnRock your assn'Cause we're Warp 11nnWe got Romulan ale coursing through our veinsnAnd all the green-skinned girlies callin' out our namesnYeah, we're as cool as Mr. Spockn'Cause we live long, prosper and we rocknnTurn you around and make you nine of sevennYeah, you think you're fastnYeah, we're Warp 11nTo the stars and through the heavensnRock your assn'Cause we're Warp 11nnWe're one faster, We're one loudernSme Day we'll do Jeri Ryan and you know we'll tell you all about hernWe're one quickernWe're one thickernAnd you know you're gonna rock when you see us beamin' downnWe come really fast and we're comin' to your town, yeahnnTurn you around and make you nine of sevennYeah, you think you're fastnYeah, we're Warp 11nTo the stars and through the heavensnRock your assn'Cause we're Warp 11nWarp! Warp! Warp Warp! Warp!!