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Don't ask San Judas to take care of you on the road
Better ask San Judas to teach you how to drive
To take you away from the neighbor who does not let you touch
To send him flying, to throw him out where he came from
Do not ask Saint Charbel to take care of you of illness
Better ask a friend to take you to vaccinate
With the doc to a social security hospital
And if you don't have money from the popular insurance
Do not ask San Martín to take care of your business
Better ask your partner to get to work
To keep you from leisure and thus teach you to save
So you learn to save and don't walk in the mountain of mercy
Do not ask San Andrés to free you from all evil
Better ask the architect not to build in a place
That it is not next to a ravine or a river about to overflow
Huge gas tanks or electricity pylons
Holy child of Atocha, up the Molocha!
Down with the mochos, up with the molochos
Let the mochos die, the biscuits become naked
Down with the mochos, up with the molochos
Let the mochos die, long live the teporochos
Down with the mochos, up with the molochos
Let the mochos die, the biscuits become naked
Down with the mochos, up with the molochos
let the mops die
Do not ask the virgin to bless you with more children
Ask the apothecary to sell you contraceptives
Well, the children that I send you will not be responsible
And they are only starving and there is no Saint anymore who saves them
Ask the lord to explain his doctrine
That they have us in their sights if one day we touch motorcycles
Well, many of his devotees rape, steal, murder
And they think they bounce because they go and cross themselves
Ask the men to listen to our proposal
To see if at those of the perpetual candle
Twenty-five more years playing thanks to them
With God I am at peace, not with their old and ugly
Down with the mochos, up with the molochos
Let the mochos die, the biscuits become naked
Down with the mochos, up with the molochos
Let the mochos die, long live the teporochos
Down with the mochos, up with the molochos
Let the mochos die, the biscuits become naked
Down with the mochos, up with the molochos
let the mops die
Don't ask San Antonio to bring you a new husband
Better jump to have fun than to dress the hateful child
Ask Santa Clara for eggnog for the pachanga
Forget and celebrate and don't be kicking the manger
Ask Saint Titus to teach you to play the lyre
Ask San Gringo Loco to show you the drums
Ask San Paco to teach you how to play the bass
Ask Santo Chicho chamba on drums
Down with the mochos, up with the molochos
Let the mochos die, the biscuits become naked
Down with the mochos, up with the molochos
Let the mochos die, long live the teporochos
Down with the mochos, up with the molochos
Let the mochos die, the biscuits become naked
Down with the mochos, up with the molochos
let the mops die
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