Percewood's Onagram - Tropical Brainforest 1972 - 03. Who's The Sailor | Текст песни

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• Percewood's Onagram - Tropical Brainforest 1972
• 03. Who's The Sailor

I don't know people
If you ever had thoughts
Like I have today
When I think of some
Poor kind of creatures
Who would better run
Out of the door now
And hide somewhere

I think I'm going to look
For all those men
Who do spoil this world in any way
And who ain't worth
Living with us

I'm looking for someone
To take him away

I'm asking: Who is the sailor? ...
Who is the captain?
Who's got a big ship that could sail all buggers away?

I made a list out
With all their names
And I've got my house full
With the chosen ones

But now I'm aksing you
Who's the mad man
Is it me or is it the captain?

But anyway now
We'll pick out the big pigs
Even if we don't know
An island to land

But maybe the ocean
Will play the fair judge
And drown all poor creatures
Within the ship

I'm asking: Who is the sailor? ...
Who is the captain?
Who's got a big ship that could sail all buggers away?

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