load the spoons and shot when i say so the powerful sound of the cafeteria's bell is ringing
the kitchen full of a million potatoes all to be peeled and cooked with knifes and black pots
the holocaust has just begun and the march of fat cooks sweating seven shirts want to deprive us of our puree
we'll all eat well when the next bell tolls for lunch forks will be in a cloud of steam with such a huge wooden spoonTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
