It’s dark as a dungeon and damp as the dewWhere the danger is double and pleasures are fewWhere the rain never falls and the sun never shinesIt’s dark as a dungeon way down in the mines
Joe Danby: You expect me to sit here in this lousy cell on that…[notices the red paint drippings on the floor]Joe Danby: What is that red stuff all over the floor there?Jason McCullough: Oh, uh…[waves his boot over the paint]Jason McCullough: …that’s the poor fella that crossed the line earlier today.
Never really thought about The Poo Of Steel!