First Shot may refer to:
First Shot is the third telemovie in the Alex McGregor film series. Mariel Hemingway reprising her role, she originated in First Daughter.
After an explosion at an army base that kills several soldiers, President Jonathan Hayes (Gregory Harrison) attends a memorial service and is shot while speaking. It is revealed that a militia rebel group has resurfaced with a vengeance to assassinate President Jonathan Hayes for the death of their brothers. Agent Alex McGregor (Mariel Hemingway), now the head of the Secret Service, tries to prevent the attack on the President's life, but when the President is shot and agent McGregor's husband Grant Coleman (Doug Savant), is kidnapped, the stakes are raised, and Alex realizes she has become a target as well.
First Shot is the debut studio album by German pop-duo Some & Any, released by Warner Music on 18 December 2009 in German-speaking Europe, following the band's formation on German television casting-show Popstars Du & Ich. The album includes the band's debut single "Last Man Standing", songs performed by former contestants during the show, songs written by and featuring Michelle Leonard and songs produced by Alex Christensen.
The album includes following songs.
[Dub]
"Play this record as frequently as possible,
Then as it becomes easier for you,
Play the record once a day or as needed"
"Here's my advise to all amateurs planning to give a performance"
"Yeah, it's going to be real wicked"
Heading down a road and I don't see nothin but I'm in control,
At least that's what I've been told,
Have I been mislead
Think I found a meaning and it's suffer ali,
Until it can't be told,
Tell me is there any point,
To sing this song at all
(Chorus)
I've been waitin, as my, future's, faded,
Next time I'll finish you myself!
Next times and broken dreams,
Nothing's what it seems,
I'd still be in this same oven, oven,
No retreat and no surrender
First shot you can tell me, I won't tell,
I been looking for another soul to sell,
I work so well, ah
Fights the fascists,
No way your getting out of this,
Face this hack as a die coming along,
Next time I'll see you!
(Chorus)
Time's up there's no use ridin',
It's too late to find a way,
To get away,
Oh just a little, oh just a little too late,
Dead stocks with hunting grace,
And with a shaman heara callin' out my name!
I've been waitin, as my, future's, faded,
Next time I'll finish you myself!
Next times and broken dreams,
Nothing's what it seems,
I'd still be in this same oven, oven,
I've been waitin, as my, future's, faded,
Next time I'll finish you myself!
Next times and broken dreams,
Nothing's what it seems,
I'd still be in this same oven, oven,
This same oven, oven,
This same oven, oven!