Racija toni plutonij

On Saturday morning, on the hunt for invisible evil,
Smko wrapped our van with aluminum foil.
To the museum of gray-haired girls with blue nails.
Among generations of ROK with six fingers
Subject I know him from Pop-Tv, I have connections at the Jozef Stefan Institute
Mama is a mom-sandwiches and juice,
Daddy shakes Geiger's hand in my hand
The bells crackled like a good dad.
Your guests, the chefs, change the goat daily.
Grapefruit smiles from behind the tables
Tle eye in the soup, tm hirosima fris.
That's why I ask you, sivalsi student?
TONI, TONI, DO YOU EAT PLUTONIUM?
TONS OF TONS BECAUSE VOUCHERS ARE CHEAP
Pleasant girls with green eyes, deadly chihuahuas
Who drink blood.
Bees are like a van, on a blue lawn
Where cattle-three-legged carnivores graze!!
A student must be hungry, Ata measures the right amount,
Some pieces of bread and cocoa in the morning.
Our small canteen where purees float
It is a legal place for waste, nuclear in nature.