Chains of Command Songtext
von The Beverly Crushers

Chains of command

What I know, I woke up yesterday
The ready room was ready and the bridge in disarray
It′s the same old story, transport me away
This crew is lost without me
Can't a captain get a break from these chains?

Chains of command


Number one, he don′t want the chair
He's a little busy growing beards and chasing tail
He's a good commander, pitch perfect in his way
What′s he doing in the holodeck three times a day
When I′ve got these chains?

Chains of command

Let me tell you about the chains of command
The fate of the ship is in my hands
If you ain't got the pips, you don′t understand
The pressure, the heartache, the weight of these chains of command