Song | The Chemical Worker's Song (Process Man) |
Artist | Great Big Sea |
Album | Up |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Angel | |
Written by | |
Ron AngelC | |
HORUS:And its go boys go | |
They'll time your every breath | |
And every day in this place your two days near to death | |
But you go... | |
Well 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 | |
CHORUSWell | |
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 cyanide, got sick with a caustic burn | |
Been working rough, | |
I've seen enough, to make your stomach turn | |
CHORUSThere's overtime and bonus opportunities galore | |
The young men like their money and they all come back for more | |
But soon your knocking on and you look older than you should | |
For every bob made on the job, you pay with flesh and blood | |
CHORUSWell a process man am | |
I and I'm telling 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 | |
CHORUS x 2 |
zuo ci : Angel | |
Written by | |
Ron AngelC | |
HORUS: And its go boys go | |
They' ll time your every breath | |
And every day in this place your two days near to death | |
But you go... | |
Well 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 | |
CHORUSWell | |
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 cyanide, got sick with a caustic burn | |
Been working rough, | |
I' ve seen enough, to make your stomach turn | |
CHORUSThere' s overtime and bonus opportunities galore | |
The young men like their money and they all come back for more | |
But soon your knocking on and you look older than you should | |
For every bob made on the job, you pay with flesh and blood | |
CHORUSWell a process man am | |
I and I' m telling 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 | |
CHORUS x 2 |
zuò cí : Angel | |
Written by | |
Ron AngelC | |
HORUS: And its go boys go | |
They' ll time your every breath | |
And every day in this place your two days near to death | |
But you go... | |
Well 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 | |
CHORUSWell | |
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 cyanide, got sick with a caustic burn | |
Been working rough, | |
I' ve seen enough, to make your stomach turn | |
CHORUSThere' s overtime and bonus opportunities galore | |
The young men like their money and they all come back for more | |
But soon your knocking on and you look older than you should | |
For every bob made on the job, you pay with flesh and blood | |
CHORUSWell a process man am | |
I and I' m telling 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 | |
CHORUS x 2 |