Planes in the air,
neither here nor there.
It's impolite to stare.
Plutonium Pigs dance big jigs.

Nuclear fallout,
everybody scream and shout!
It's a real knockout.
Plutonium Pigs dance big jigs.

Let's dance together,
there's not much time left.
Let's dance together,
before we take our last breath.
Let's dance together,
there's not much time left.
Let's dance together,
waltzing to our death.

Planes in the air,
neither here nor there.
It's impolite to stare.
Plutonium Pigs dance big jigs.

Nuclear fallout,
everybody scream and shout!
It's a real knockout.
Plutonium Pigs dance big jigs.

Planes in the air,
neither here nor there.
It's impolite to stare.
Plutonium Pigs dance big jigs.

I'd like to to love you!
(No! No! No! No!)
I'd like to to love you!
(Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!)
I'd like to to love you!
(No! No! No! No!)
I'd like to to love you!
(Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!)


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Plutonium Pigs song meanings
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