Hamlet Chicken Plant Disaster

Lyrics
Down in Hamlet, North Carolina They had a chicken plant sure did explode All them tar heels trapped like burnin' rats 'Cause the boss man chained the door closed My mama was born in A town called Hamlet Sleepy little place on the Seaboard line My papa worked on the railroad And my granny went out her mind Well the railroad It went busted Like Richmond County ain't broke enough And this Yankee carpetbagger Want to make some money off Hamlet's bad luck So he built a brand new chicken fixin' plant And they paid that minimum wage But the boss man said no unions Or he gonna move his plant far away Merle Etta Johnson She was late for work Heard a thunderin' roar off the highway Must have been NASCAR over at Rockingham Or a sign it was Merle Etta's judgment day 8:15 in the mornin' Chicken plant burst into flames People trampled, mashed and burned up Just to keep the profit margin One iota higher Everybody gotta work in this world Some people lucky, some folks ain't But that bastard chained the doors shut I'm gonna rip him through the paint When I was a little boy With a buzzsaw hair cut Go down to Hamlet to see the trains Now the tourists stop on the highway Take a little look at the chicken plant workers' remains
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Credits
- Writers
- Jello Biafra
- Mojo Nixon