Down in the oxyfactory.
Mould and shattered glass you see.
Safety- dresses ain`t of use.
The air is tense of blaring noise.
[Chorus:]
Down in the oxyfactory.
Sound is made for you and me.
Down in the oxyfactory.
Howlong sound and ecstasy.
Won`t close it down or cut off power, due to public nuisance prattle.
