Murguita Del Sur

Four drunks take the rocker away
Once again, the funeral has failed
In the neighborhood, they’re licking their banners
Revving up the model to assemble

Dance, dance, the word on the street is lit
But this time, the dead man came back
And he felt strange in that orchestra
That bored with its sound in G major

Why
That stick that grinds you down
That softens you, that crushes you
You use it to kill?
(You use it to kill)

Then
When there’s nothing left
No more eyes, no more hands
You want to caress it

There’s nothing, uoh-oh-oh, you love it, uoh-oh-oh
There’s nothing, uoh-oh-oh, there’s nothing left

Offices prepping predators
On the radios inciting the festival
That remembers, for the first time, a man
That people, today, are wanting more

With time, he’s gone to the crest
Of a wave that keeps on growing
Today, his face is on all the shirts
He’s a dead man who won’t stop being born

What is it?
Kamikazes of other souls
Bored in their homes
They don’t even dare to sing
(They don’t even dare to sing)

Then
They hallucinate that a hero
From other lands is coming
To rescue them

It’s that, uoh-oh-oh, if he’s not here, uoh-oh-oh
The face, uoh-oh-oh, you build, uoh-oh-oh
A mask, uoh-oh-oh, with your desires
Amen, amen, amen

Four drunks take the rocker away
They take him away forever
He deforms and soon returns
Four drunks take him away

Four drunks take him away
They take him away forever
Four drunks take him away
They take him away, uoh-oh-oh
Four drunks, uoh-oh-oh
They take him away forever
They take him away, four drunks

Four drunks, uoh-oh-oh
They take him away, uoh-oh-oh
They take him away forever
They take him away forever

Four drunks, uoh-oh-oh
They take him away, uoh-oh-oh
They take him away forever
He deforms and soon returns
Uoh-oh-oh, uoh-oh-oh, uoh-oh-oh, no, no, no, no, no, no