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Mugre migra
02:31
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Siglo tras siglo, año tras año
Siguen matando a nuestra gente
Siglo tras siglo, siguen sangrando
Siguen saqueando, a nuestra gente
Son los mismos,
Invasores, peregrinos, son agentes
De la muerte, la injusticia
Son verdugos de la gente
No, ¡ya no quiero más de vos!
No, ¡ya no quiero más de vos!
No, ¡ya no quiero más de vos!
No, ¡ya no quiero, no quiero (no more)!
Siguen diciendo
La misma mierda
No se acaban
Sus mentiras
Siguen diciendo
La misma mierda
No se acaban
Sus mentiras
Mugre migra, mugre migra
Asquerosa, putrefacta
Mugre migra, mugre migra
Asquerosa, llena de mierda
No, ¡ya no quiero más de vos!
No, ¡ya no quiero más de vos!
No, ¡ya no quiero más de vos!
No, ¡ya no quiero, no quiero (no more)!
¡Eh¡
Mugre migra, mugre migra
Asquerosa, putrefacta
Mugre migra, mugre migra
Asquerosa, llena de mierda
Mugre migra, mugre migra
Cuanta hipocresía
Mugre migra, mugre migra
Me dan asco, me dan asco
No, ¡ya no quiero más de vos!
No, ¡ya no quiero más de vos!
No, ¡ya no quiero más de vos!
No, ¡ya no quiero, no quiero (no more)!
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2. |
Green Door
02:41
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Standing by the green door
Pushing from the void
Singing the same low song
With lack of faith and creed
Standing by the green door
I hear my cry and it hurts
The wall pushing against my throat
I can't get out no more
Standing by the green door
Hand in hand against my mind
It's as I'm always behind
Because my head's ahead
Standing by the green door
I fought and forgave myself ten times today
Ten truths I found, ten times I laughed
And I still could not sleep
Standing by the green door…
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3. |
Marcela
01:55
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Marcela, why won't you dance with me?
Marcela, why did you go away?
Marcela, why won't you dance with me?
Marcela, why did you go away?
Marcela, Marcela, why did you go?!
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4. |
Sunday
01:35
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Another night of drunken praise
But all I want is to see your face
Your love was one moment too long
So sweet and then so bitter, so late
I want another fun day with you
Just another fun day with you
I want another Sunday with you
Just another Sunday with you
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5. |
Dinosaur II
02:00
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I saved myself all night
To tell you all my dreams, but...
With you right there by my side
I could not say a single word...
Purple flowers, yellow eyes
A thousand colors through my mind
Purple flowers, yellow eyes
A thousand colors through my head
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6. |
10:15 Saturday Night
06:01
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7. |
Antitodo
01:32
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8. |
Come On (Ven aquí)
03:02
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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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