The First Warning

By D3NdRON

On We Come in Piece

Released on July 11, 2009

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(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