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The Dreams - I Am The Supercargo lyrics
Once I was a supercargo
 My own V.O.C.
 The great white God of great white goods
 With shoes upon my feet
 And for that they wrack their minds in pidgin
 Thinking I'll return
 But I'm not an American
 I've never worked alone
Yeah, it's like we're never there
 They say "our John Frum's coming, 
 He's bringing cargo..." and the rest
 At least they don't expect to be
 Surviving their own deaths
 It's probably not a good thing
 To believe in all that shit
 When one way or the other
 You'll get thrown into a pit.
Yeah, it's like we're never there
 And I am ruin borne by sea
 The stone age smoked by dysenteryThe Dreams - I Am The Supercargo - http://motolyrics.com/the-dreams/i-am-the-supercargo-lyrics.html
 I'm patient zero to the lusts of Papuans
 Who trade one woe for another one
 South of the isle of Pentecost
 I wound up on my back
 If they want to see me one more time
 Then typhoid's seeing to that
 They are just like all the white folks
 The whites are just like them
 They take pain and superstition
 And then they call it something else
 And they build airfields in the jungle
 That no plane can land on
 Fill me with penicillin
 That shit don't do nothing at all
 But then everybody's got their price
 Most just go a little cheap
 Thinking the best the rest are hoping for
 Is to be dying in their sleep
 You want to make good with a cannibal?
 You've got to show him how to freeze a priest
Yeah, it's like we're never there











