Testo 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?