Luyện nghe bài hát The Chemical Worker's Song (process Man)

Written by Ron

And its go go
They'll your every breath
And every day in this place your two near to death
But you go...
Well a process man am I and I'm you no lie
I work and breathe the fumes that tread across the sky
There's thunder all around me and poison in the air
There's a lousy smell smacks of hell and dust all in me hair

Well I've among the spitters and I breathe the oily smoke
I've shovelled up the gypsum and it neigh 'on makes you
stood knee deep cyanide, got sick with a caustic burn
Been working rough, I've enough, to make your stomach turn

There's overtime and bonus galore
The young men like money and they all come back for more
But your knocking on and you look older than you should
For every bob made on the job, you pay flesh and blood

Well a man am I and I'm telling you no lie
I work and breathe among the fumes that across the sky
There's thunder all around me and there's in the air
a lousy smell that smacks of hell and dust all in me hair
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