Letra de Corona - Minutemen

The people will survive

In their environment

The dirt, scarcity, and the emptiness

Of our South

The injustice of our greed

The practice we inherit

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The dirt, scarcity and the emptiness

Of our South

There on the beach

I could see it in her eyes

I only had a Corona

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