Chorus Em D Em And it's go boys go, G D Em And every day you're in this place G D Em They'll time your every breath, G D Em [ Em D Em ]X2 You're two days nearer death. But you go. Em D Em G D Em A process man am I and I'm telling you no lie Em D Em G B I work and breathe among the fumes that trail across the sky Em D G D There's thunder all around me and there's poison in the air Em D G D Em D Em There's a lousy smell that smacks of hell and dust all in me hair Chorus Em D Em G D Em Well I work among the spinners and I breathe the oily smoke Em D Em G B I shoveled up the gypsum and it nigh on made you choke Em D G D I've stood knee deep in cyanide, got sick with a caustic burn Em D G D Em D Em Been working rough, I've seen enough to make your stomach turn Chorus Em D Em G D Em There's overtime and bonus opportunities galore Em D Em G B The young men like their money and they all come back for more Em D G D But soon you're knockin on and you look older than you should Em D G D Em D Em For every bob made on the job you pay with flesh and blood Chorus Em D Em G D Em A process man am I and I'm telling you no lie Em D Em G B I work and breathe among the fumes that trail across the sky Em D G D There's thunder all around me and there's poison in the air Em D G D Em D Em There's a lousy smell that smacks of hell and dust all in me hair Chorus X2