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I Don't Know
02:43
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I can’t remember what I think is right
Your room is clouded with a piece of mind
I stumble, stumble, think and think and flutter
My mind is thin, my mind’s spreading out
“Cheap, cheap!” I’m sitting in your bed
The television selling what I’ve got
Can’t make no sense, my mind’s spreading out
I see the bees and seals and fields and…
I don’t know what to do anymore
I don’t know!
Think of Tuesday, oh that day was right
Think of Wednesday, oh that day was right
Think of Friday, wasn’t that alright?
Oh wasn’t that alright?
Oh wasn’t that…
I don’t know what to do anymore
I don’t know!
Do you?
Tell me about it…
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2. |
It's Alright
05:33
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Got no money to pay my rent
Got no money to go to school
Got no money to be your friend
Got no money to be your fool
Got no money to stay in bed
Got no money to sleep all day
Got no money to sleep at night
But I know, I know, I know in the end…
It’s alright
Got no money to fix my head
Got no money to hang all day
Got no money to stay all night
Got no money to feel alright
Got no money to stay with you
Got no money to think like you
Got no money to think for myself
But I know, I know, I know in the end…
It’s alright
And I know that one day I’ll be fine
And I know that one day things will change
And I know that one day I’ll be there
And I know that one day I’ll be your friend
And I know that one day I’ll be there
And I know that one day I’ll stay there
And I know that one day I’ll be there
And I know, I know, I know, I know in the end…
It’s gonna, it’s gonna, it’s gonna be alright…
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3. |
No es democracia
02:17
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Tras ya muchos años de falsedad
Con esta democracia que a mi no me va
Los neonazis se inflan sin parar
De mentiras y falsas promesas
Yo no quiero tu democracia…
¡Esta democracia, a mi no me va!
¿Cuánto más estarás ahí sentado sin actuar?
¡Es la hora de la victoria y que nos unamos todos a los colegas!
Yo no quiero tu democracia…
¡Esta democracia, a mi no me va!
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4. |
El último cigarro
02:18
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Los últimos segundos de estática
Que escuchaste en la radio
Las últimas imágenes que viste
Y el himno que suena al cierre del canal
El último trago que en tu garganta ardió
El cigarrillo que tantas veces dijiste sería el último
Para que al final media cajetilla sin fumar terminara empapándose en tu sangre
Todo eso se redujo a lo más simple
Lo más humano, lo más hermoso
El día en que regresaste a la tierra
El último balón que pateaste
La última sonrisa que viste de tu niña
El último acorde que sacaste en la guitarra
Y las esperanzas que en tu fusil cargabas
El pedazo de pan que en tu bolsillo guardabas
El remiendo en la suela de tu bota izquierda
El último grito que al mundo regalaste en tu dolor, en tu agonía…
Todo eso se redujo a lo más simple
Lo más humano, lo más hermoso
El día en que regresaste a la tierra
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Jesus and the Dinosaurs Fairfield, California
Garage punk band based in Fairfield, California. They combine the energy of garage rock and proto-punk with sounds ranging
from 60's inspired psychedelia to cumbia, and other sounds inspired from their Latin American background.
Brian P. - guitar/vox
Granados - bass
Mic - drums
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Previous members:
Mario L. - drums
Kevin P. - bass/vocals
... more
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