Not my fault the rancid stink Of water that you have to drink Not my fault the acrid stench of petrol fumes that fill the air Not my fault the acid rain destroying this once so green terain You're the ones who put me here to fight on your behalf to allay your fears. What you pay me from taxes payed gives me a house in the everglades Gives me a boat and top range car While you must live in abject fear about what for you the future holds of twelve hour days and unpaid bills