British protest song, written in 1965 for the chemical worker’s union. This version is performed by a Canadian folk band though.

"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… "