Great White Hunter Songtext
von Zounds

I am the great white hunter
Oh, and you know I′ve come to search
I just have furthered human knowledge
Of all the science and research
And if by chance I bring back
What I am looking for
Ah, there'll be someone somewhere waiting
With their fingers ′round their puss

I am the missionary Christian
I'm taking Bibles to the blacks
Oh, I am spreading Western culture
And I'm collecting all the tax
I′m taking whiskey to the natives
And tribal armies to Chelsea
And ′cause the market's just a market
I work it for the bourgeoisie


But don′t associate me with that no more
I may be the same colour, but I am sure
I'm not like that and I never will
Condemn the things they do and the reasons that they kill

Well, I will murder baby seals
Oh, and I′ll sell their skins for gold
I'll murder Indians in the jungle
Ah, just to make way for a road
And I will fight guerrilla armies
All for profit, not for cause
I′ll sell arms to rival armies
And make profit from their wars

But don't associate me with that no more
I may be the same colour, but I am sure
I'm not like them and I never will
Condemn the things they do and the reasons that they kill

Oh well, I am the great white hunter
Ah yes, I am the great exploiter
Ah yes, I am the great destroyer
Ah yes, I am the great white hunter


But don′t associate me with that no more
I may be the same colour, but I am sure
I′m not like them and I never will
Condemn the things they do and the reasons that they kill