Beneath funereal bells
I live where it smells
With men who have fell
And mutated snails
Make the Great Waters well
Cause I'm the Chemist from Hell
The lakes decay in a gel
As hot uranium tails
Two-headed babies wail
Poisoned and pale
The toxics make me tell
Cause I'm the Chemist from Hell
Some men have tumors for sale
I'll ride them out on a rail
Listen to me and you'll yell
Cause I'm the Chemist from Hell
I'm gonna riot and raile
Cause I'm the Chemist from Hell