The Chemical Workers Song

It's go boys go
 They'll time your every breath
 And every day you're in this place
 You're two days nearer death
 But you go
 A Process Man am I and I'm tellin' you no lie
 I work and breathe among the fumes that tread across the sky,
 There's thunder all around me and there's poison in the air,
 There's a lousy smell that smacks of hell and dust all in me hair
 It's go boys go
 They'll time your every breath
 And every day you're in this place
 You're two days nearer death
 But you go
 I've worked among the spitters and I breathe the oily smoke
 I've shovelled up the gypsum and it neigh' on makes you choke
 I've stood knee deep in cyanide, got sick with a caustic burn
 Been workin' rough, I've seen enough to make your stomach turn
 It's go boys go
 They'll time your every breath
 And every day you're in this place
 You're two days nearer death
 But you go
 Let's go!
 There's overtime and bonus opportunities galore
 The young men like their money and they all come back for more
 But soon you're knockin' on and looking older than you should
 For every bob made on the job, you pay with flesh and blood
 It's go boys go
 They'll time your every breath
 And every day you're in this place
 You're two days nearer death
 But you go
 It's go boys go
 They'll time your every breath
 And every day you're in this place
 You're two days nearer death
 But you go