Video Karaoke The Chemical Worker's Song (Process Man) - Great Big Sea

Este tema es una versión de The Chemical Worker's Song (Process Man), que popularizó Great Big Sea

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Tempo: variable (alrededor de 112 BPM)

Tonalidad idéntica al original: FA♯m

La canción empieza a capella

Duración: 02:39 - Escuchar en: 01:38

Fecha de publicación: 1995
Géneros: Folk, Céltico, En inglés
Compositor original: Ronald William Angel

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Letra The Chemical Worker's Song (Process Man)

And 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
Well a Process Man am I and I'm tellin' you no lie
I work and breathe among the fumes that trail 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
And 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
Well I've worked among the spinners and I breathe the oily smoke
I've shovelled up the gypsum and it nigh 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
And 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
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 you look older than you should
For every bob made on the job you pay with flesh and blood
And 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
Well a Process Man am I and I'm tellin' you no lie
I work and breathe among the fumes that trail 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
And 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
And 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

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