Video The First Warning de Alejandro Isassi 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Alejandro Isassi - The First Warning Lyrics

(This motherfucker's tryin' to bring me down... Motherfucker's gonna have to pay...)

YEAH!

Mitras Sur is in the house, yeah... listen:

We're mathematically put into town
We're the fastest masters, digital disasters
Welcome to the jungle; we've got funny games
We've got a whole new thing working 24/7
You got me
Well, check out yourself
We got you banging your head like a rock and roll concert
Hold it now... yeah, freeze in there
What's a good day without a smile on your face?
It's all irrelevant, so stop complainin' ya
(Home of The Six-Pack Lovers screaming at the ball game)
It's been a whole new year starting minutes ago
You never thought this day would be a happy ending

(Pato Machete)

Suelo, aire, fuego y mar
Sangra nuestra realidad
Grande ración de arena
Poca la diferencia en sal
The First Warning

Matemáticamente en el pueblo
Desastrosos entre tierra y cielo
Víctimas de esa gloria y duelo
Bienvenido a la jungla de suelo
Erróneamente he perdido calma
Mitras Centro y Sur, esquina y dama
Docenas antes de esa mañana
Siento como que volvió el alma
Seguramente que brilla el diente
Algo de recurso y de indigente
Lo mío es la sonrisa en la gente
Esa presencia aun estando ausente

What is a good day without a smile on your face?

Moving fast; you're living in the city
Where cars and bombs and lights and guns...
And rock all nite, smoke all day...
What is a good day without a smile on your face?
It's all irrelevant, so stop complainin' ya
(Home of The Six-Pack Lovers screaming at the ball game)
It's been a whole new year starting minutes ago... HUH!

Living in the city has got me so down, I've been thinking about moving to another town
(Another place, another time, another reason to live...)
They say you live only once... so let's say it again....
Another place, another time... are you following?
Another place, another time... you have a beautiful life
What is a good day without a smile on your face?

Suelo, aire, fuego y mar
Sangra nuestra realidad
Grande ración de arena
Poca la diferencia en sal