Grew Up in an industrial town,
two blocks away from the industrial sounds,
three generations in the same old home,
7 kids mum feels so alone,
6 of them looked like they had a chance to do,
something with their lives,
little Jeanie had a mind of her own,
but it wasn't a very good one,
and we
try not to be mean,
to our little lead poisoned Jean,
little lead poisoned Jean
Goes special school,
no one to understand,
the teachers try to use the back of their hands,
she cant compute any information,
she likes
pictures on the screen,
she's my little lead poisoned Jean,
little lead poisoned Jean
One winters day was the end of June,
her parents put together two and two,
she wasn't normal no shes not the same
the legal battle set the town aflame,
the company would be responsible for every,
time that Jeanie screamed,
pollution so extreme
little lead poisoned Jean
And now the families rich beyond belief,
that kinda money still a shallow relief,
Little Jeanie's got a new playstation.....
so she
stares at the screen,
she's my little lead poisoned Jean
Little Lead Poisoned Jean