| I finally found a job in the paper
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| Moving barrels at a chemical plant
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| There’s a shiny-looking dust on my fingers
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| Going up my nose and into my lungs
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| It’s the Kepone poisoning, minamata (Kepone!)
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| It’s the Kepone poisoning, minamata (Kepone!)
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| At the grimy Kepone factory (Kepone!)
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| Turning people into bonsai trees
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| Now I’ve got these splitting headaches
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| I can’t quite get it up no more
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| I can’t sleep and it’s driving me crazy
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| I shake all day and I’m seeing double, yeah!
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| It’s the Kepone poisoning, minamata (Kepone!)
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| It’s the Kepone poisoning, minamata (Kepone!)
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| At the grimy Kepone factory (Kepone!)
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| Turning people into bonsai trees
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| Gonna go down to your big metal building
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| Gonna slam right through your bright metal door
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| Gonna grab you by your sta-prest collar
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| And ram some Kepone down your throat
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| The lawyer says, «That's the breaks, kid
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| Gonna gnarl and rot the rest of your life
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| If you don’t sue, we’ll give you a Trans-Am»
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| That I’ll never drive 'cause I shake all the time!
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| 'Cause of the Kepone poisoning, minamata (Kepone!)
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| It’s the Kepone poisoning, minamata (Kepone!)
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| At the grimy Kepone factory, ee-yeah! |
| (Kepone!)
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| Aw, aw, cough |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Kepone Factory , by - Dead Kennedys. Song from the album Plastic Surgery Disasters/In God We Trust, Inc., in the genre Панк