Poison People, Toxic Time

           
In a poison plant in a toxic town

There’s plenty of work to go around

But everyone’s mad ‘cause they can’t get along

So they spend all day singing sad songs

I remember starting work at the poison plant

Thinking I could do what no one can

‘Cause I ain’t mad and I get along

I never stop hearing the same sad song

“Our life’s been poisoned its true

And there’s nothing we can do

Our town is toxic, oh well

Living and working in Hell”

I hoped one day the plant to operate

Big Boss said, “I think that’s great!”

There’s just one thing that you need to understand

They sing sad songs and you lead the band

“My life’s been poisoned its true

And there’s nothing I can do

My world is toxic, so why

           Would I work until I die?”