Baby Take Me to Your Nuclear Wessel

Baby, take me to your nuclear wessel
I want to sneak around I want to touch your mouse
I want to alter your chemistry
Advancing your technology
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