Sangronas y Cabrones

by Las Sangronas y El Cabron

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First full-length album.

Recorded and produced in the summer of 2016 by Resistin' with Music Recs.

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released February 26, 2017

Produced by Las Sangronas y El Cabron & Resistin' with Music Recs
D.I.Y. recording and engineering by Cindee

Artwork by Louie Galvez

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Las Sangronas y El Cabron Los Angeles, California

LSyEC are SusyRiot, Angie Rata, and Louie
D.K. from Highland Park, Los Angeles. LSyEC formed in 2006. We draw from different musical and artistic interests, politics, and pre-occupations, but find solidarity in punk. We are artists and educators.

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Track Name: Asko
La eskupes, arrastras, bofeteas,
ASKO
La empujas, sakudes, la pateas,
ASKO
La arañas, golpeas, pisoteas,
ASKO
La cojes, ahorkas, jaloneas,
ASKO

Asko Asko Asko
Me Das
Asko Asko Asko
Eres
Asko Asko Asko
Tengo
Asko Asko Asko
Tenemos

ASKO….
Track Name: Brujería
Brujería de la vida…

Brujería de la socieded…

Santa Muerte no me abandones
Santa Maria no me desepciones
Curandera curame
Ojo de venado cuidame

Brujería de la vida…

Brujería de la socieded…

Te/Nos unden
Te/Nos ahorcan
Te/Nos cuelgan
Te/Nos queman

Brujería de la vida…

Brujería de la socieded…
Track Name: Breaking Away
Sew up the holes on your jeans,
Un-stich you eyes don’t be oblivious
Open up and let your mind be free…

Don’t get caught walking away
Don’t let us down
Don’t be the one, to turn your back,
Stick to the subject,
Well it’s too late, to give a fuck

Count the steps that you crawled to the top
Count the beatings on your back
Break of the chains that straddle behind you
Don’t let yourself fall
Don’t let them break you will, no

Your skin is peeling
Your breaking away,
Your voice is rising
Your breaking away,
You strength is rising
Your breaking away….

Your breaking now…
Your broken away

Sew up your wounds you need to strive
Un-stich you eyes, you need to know
Open up and let your mind be free…
Track Name: No Limits
There will be no limits tonight
We’ll pride our excess and provoke the truth
Interpret realizations and disillusions
We will have no limits tonight,

Take your hand and slit the palm
A thorn a razor, it doesn’t fucken matter
You’ll be spitted dancing, if you want to
And be found in a trash bin covered in filth,

Indecent exposure
Disturbing behavior
Lacking of balance
Lacking of knowledge
Why am I screaming?
Why am I crying?
Isn’t this, happy hour?

We will have no limits tonight
What we do won’t be remembered anyways
What we see won’t have much meaning
Who we fuck will be a figment lacking pigment,

So drink up, drink up, and don’t forget to spin
Drink up, drink up, and keep your head in the bin

We will have no limits tonight,
No limits tonight
No limits tonight
….

Drink up, drink up
We will have no limits
No limits tonight
No limits tonight….
Track Name: Pipe Dream
Lies that distress your reality
Moving along everyday and night
Making sense of what you cant explain
Surrounded by tension, distracted by fear
Feeling secluded by your input in life,

Your not gonna make it by running away
You’ll get left behind if you are hiding

Singled and wanting to change the world around you
Anticipating the moment that you missed out in
Your staring at pictures, but they don’t men a thing
Your minds playing with manipulation
Perception changes you emotions

...
Track Name: Cold Dead Valley Girl
Blue blood runs in me
Red blood runs out of me
What difference does it make?
We all bleed the same way

We hate
They cry
We die
They hate
We rot
Its starts all over again,

ABCD
A blood cold dead,
Where’s the piece?
Where’s the liberty?
You want freedom
Well, you gotta steal it
You want freedom
Well, give it to me

Blue blood, red blood
Runs in me
Blue blood, red blood
Runs in you
What difference does it make?
We all bleed the same way

…..

I may be just a cold dead valley girl
But I‘m not scared to bleed
I may be just another victim in you eyes
But I‘m not scared to bleed
No, I‘m not scared to bleed
Track Name: FIFA
FiFa Fo Fum, Fuck you!

I smell the blood of corporate greed
They be alive or they be dead
They’ll grind you bones and make their bread and wine,

They blamed the giant for the poverty below
The giants a villain that steals from the poor
Fuck you FIFA, you corporate boar

Fuck you FIFA, and fuck your goal
Fuck you FIFA, and fuck your greed
Fuck you FIFA, as you count your gold

Fuck you FIFA, you fucken foul
Fuck you FIFA, and fuck your greed
Fuck you FIFA, as you broadcast WWIII

CONTRA COPA!

Who needs a goal, when you got no home?
Who needs a cup, when you’re going hungry?
Who needs a cup, when you’re forced to sleep in the street?

Who a needs a cup, when you got no right?
Who needs a cup, when your dodging bullets?
Who needs a cup, when you’re beaten senselessly?

……
Track Name: Education Suicide
Education Suicide
So much money, I’d rather die
A life in-debt will make you cry
Systematic cyanide,

Corporate lies tell me what to do
Dictating the lives of me and you
Hiding in-between the lines
Well, fuck you and your syllabus,

High school won’t cut it
GED won’t wait for me
AA second best
BA for a fryer’s shift
GRE fuck you
CBEST, what a stupid test
Narrowing our rights, for knowledge and education

Education Suicide
Stress, depression, anxiety,
Education Suicide
Cancer, stroke, heart disease,


Teachers, Teachers,
Wanna be preachers
Track Name: Sangronas y Cabrones
Nosotras somos las sangronas
Y el, es el carbon
Y esta es nuestra ranchera punkera
Que cantamos para patianos como tu,

Pero, todos somos sangronas y cabrones…
Y todos somos sangronas y cabrones…
Y todos.…
Somos….

Dile a la madre, dile a tu padre
Dile al hermano, la novia, y al gabacho
Dile a la abuela, dile al boracho, dile a la santa y dile a la puta,

Que todos estamos aqui para chingar….
Y todos estamos aqui para chingar

Porque, todos somos sangronas y cabrones…
Y todos somos sangronas y cabrones…
Y todos.…
Somos…
....

Y todos estamos aqui para chingar