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Muñeca
Víctimas Del Doctor Cerebro Lyrics
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Te vas de mi
Me dises que si
Y luego te regresas vestida de azul
Y luego no te entiendo nada
Estas reloca
Y tienes la cabeza mas blanca que la luna
Entierrame cerca del fondo de tu corazon
Entierrame cerca del fondo de tu corazon
Y dises que no te gusta mi cancion
Y dices que te late mas oirte un danzon
Y ices que no te gusta mi cancion
Pues ahora fumate este saxsofon
Entierrame cerca del fondo de tu corazon
Entierrame cerca del fondo de tu corazon
C`mon c`mon c`mon
The song "Muñeca" by Víctimas Del Doctor Cerebro is a combination of various emotions and personal struggles. The lyrics depict a complex relationship between the singer and the subject of the song. The singer tells the subject that they keep leaving them, giving mixed signals, and coming back dressed in blue, confusing the singer further. The singer then emphasizes the subject's mental instability, calling them "loca" and describing their white head as being as white as the moon.
The singer then pleads to be buried close to the depths of their heart, showing their intense emotional attachment and desire for closeness with the subject. However, the subject keeps rejecting the singer's musical taste, preferring a danzon instead of their song. In response, the singer challenges the subject to listen to their saxophone instead, indicating their own insecurities and eagerness to prove themselves. Ultimately, the song highlights the push and pull of a turbulent relationship, with both parties grappling with their own issues and struggles.
Line by Line Meaning
Te vas de mi
You leave me
Me dises que si
You tell me yes
Y luego te regresas vestida de azul
And then you come back dressed in blue
Y luego no te entiendo nada
And then I don't understand anything you say
Estas reloca
You're crazy
Y tienes la cabeza mas blanca que la luna
And your head is whiter than the moon
Entierrame cerca del fondo de tu corazon
Bury me near the bottom of your heart
Y dises que no te gusta mi cancion
And you say you don't like my song
Y dices que te late mas oirte un danzon
And you say you'd rather listen to a danzon
Pues ahora fumate este saxsofon
Well now smoke this saxophone
C`mon c`mon c`mon
Come on, come on, come on
Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing
Written by: RICARDO FLORES AVALOS
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
PROFRA. MARGARITA HERNÁNDEZ
Chingoneria de artistas!!!
Enrique Ramos
Esta es la canción más propositiva del grupo. Excelente disco!!
erika gutierrez
Pinche rolonon de las poderisimas Victimas show!!!!
Srkaustiko
El stone bailando como coreografo jajajaja
Fausto Cerón
Esta con toda su Mauser!!!! Arriba las víctimas