Security Strike Words and music by Cecilia Eng, Andrew Nesbitt, and Cynthia McQuillinOutside our cabin, listening in the hall, We can hear the Captain's security call. Commanders wear the gold, and security the red, We've no trouble noticing which ones wind up dead. Captain we don't want to go with you. Won't you choose some others from the crew. Captain there is to much we can loose. We've got the landing party blues. Outside our cabin, listening in the hall, We can hear the Captain's security call. Captain now you say that your our only friend, But you must think that we are fools, to try that line again. Captain we don't want to go with you. Won't you choose some others from the crew. Captain there is too much we can loose. We've got the landing party blues. Outside our cabin, listening in the hall, We can hear the Captain's security call. We think that we'd look better in science station blue. Our transfer orders on our way, with our regrets to you. Captain we don't want to go with you. Won't you choose some others from the crew. Captain there is to much we can loose. We've got the landing party blues. We've got the landing party blues.