Bophal

It was 30 years ago
In the north of India
There was a city called Bhopal
With lots of industry
And so was the U.C.C
A profit-driven poison company
For the land and company
Your country's a big fat pity
And so we can make a song or two
But if you own a company
A really big fat company
That's the price to send a man to hell
Send a man to hell
Venkatesh was the son
Of a hard-working father
He was loved by his mom
When he went outside at night
He did not realize
That he would never see his son again
For the land and company
Your country's a big fat pity
And so we can make a song or two
But if you own a company
A really big fat company
That's the price to send a man to hell
Send a man to hell
In the middle of the night
There was a big explosion
An enormous flash of light
40 Tons of poison in the air
Venkatesh and 7.000 other people died
Died in the night
For the land and company
Your country's a big fat pity
And so we can make a song or two
But if you own a company
A really big fat company
That's the price to send a man to hell
Send a man to hell