Breed the Sharks, by Ferocious Lopez

Breed the Sharks

by Ferocious Lopez

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1.	Redesign 02:26	lyrics	buy track
Redesign lyrics Freedom we accept, to bring exactly what you don’t expect The mainstream turned from a river to a flood And tried to sweep out all of our legs Still stood here contempt with a cup of tea Tucked up in the warmth because outside’s a little nippy Picking up the need for the bigger things By keeping the focus on our sound So burn your bridges or end up swimming with the fishes I’m here to earn your best wishes not concerned with the digits In a world that provides, where’s the need to work us Our purpose is left worthless by our media circus We aim to supersede our own sound By picking away at the mix until we break some ground That’s how the greats they found Coming on leaps and bounds Getting up for the mash up and forgetting the pounds And these powers that be are the first cowards to flee The two towered deceit, proven by these petrol receipts I nip through the weeks with Friday night in my focus to see another level of this delightful blokes mess still waking up with a spring in my soul these high hopes were dashed by guide ropes and tent poles get off the doll slurp up a shamans bowl knowledge is a porridge that’s best retained whole The rest restrain goals, left like vacant hovels Drowning their sorrows forgetting the best of their morals I never thought I’d become one of the sheep man A day of my week goes straight to the south eastern Tools and trains will rot my balls and brains Until all I have left is my right to complain Took music to teach me I’m better than that Another level of a terrible satirical twat Take your time and take your share This universe provides all of our welfare To live in fear of Muslims or beer’d up hoodlums To empty stares I say my prayers through woodwind Yes all day I hear the fans go Not the ones from shows but the hums from grows Stay honest to the people that stick by Stay modest like a pupil in the public eye Stray and digress from the depths of the stress Set to impress a let your breath do the rest.
2.	Breed The Sharks 02:55	lyrics	buy track
Breed The Sharks Lyrics Its time for me to knuckle down Turn my frown upside down Commute, compute, eat up and get my head down Keep running upon the rat wheel until my back kills Then kill it again on the weekend to a crowd in a field I love music with a little degree of intimacy Not thousands of people watching some pressing play on a cd Take a look around, its time we made sense of our senseless towns Feel the possibilities of being free This mind wont be changed by the change it don’t see I’ve been scoping out this world it seems a mess to me The best of me suppressed by my fesanine tendencies Grabbing a pen to scribble pimp on the matter at hand While our leaders try to frack this land So tell me Mr Cameron, what was the plan? Slipped us further into debt to slide further into ham We bring our true selves to you When we jam these tunes Winning or losing never picking or choosing Tearing down the need for their abusing Whether winning or loosing Its time to live this life on the upside Its time to be a better man Its time for me to go back to my Original plan Because a man who wears his good intentions Upon his sleeve He wont feel the need for greed Because you cant breed yourself with money They are keeping us scared and lonely feeling lost in the dark That’s how they breed us into sharks They try to keep us scared feeling lost in the dark That’s how you breed a shark
3.	Impassive Renegades 03:22	lyrics	buy track
Impassive Renegades Lyrics Look at that bloke in a fez and clown suit The kind of band I could sit down to Suits and service, tables and chairs Evening dress and slick back hair An overall, theme to the evening Never trying to lift that ceiling Normality it seems the key When you spread indifference evenly We’re the type to end up Playing to a room full of messes We get the girls who wear trainers with their dresses And the blokes that look a state This is the path that we chose Impassive renegades We exist, and it doesn’t need a reason Our paths just pass from season to season Recently, I had a bit of an epiphany Just do what makes you happy So we began to sing about the seeds in our minds And the souls at our feet Got the people in this city making music all so sweet The sounds they reverb off the walls until they are heard Spreading as faster than the word of mouth There is no better place than this little place in the south east Surely not
4.	Control the Soul 04:15	lyrics	buy track
Control the Soul Lyrics Hear me roar ‘till I’m gone I’ve been the plundering underdog in my town for so long I soon forgot my balls they aren’t bigger than my boots But I’ll never forget my roots in the “loops” I’m…. just another little twat in a snap back Dribbling like your siblings when they’re slurping up their big mac’s Retract your bitch claws, pause. Take a step back I’ll feed your mug a finger and your smug face a Kit Kat. BRRR I’m getting a chill from this beat, we’re not mates yet So consider this a meet and greet, an introduction bringing forth my deductions To “Inflaminate” enough greenery my sub conscience wont function I see myself up in a haze, while google out there try to map the maze I’ve made these tunes for days no need to be singing my praises Just come and join in with the vibes this music creates Try to find the balance between work and play I better do it soon or I’ll regret it one day My mind has tried to show this universe at play Through fractal contortions lead by flawless singularity I keep hearing about these rich elites Here’s a little message for the “illuminati” What? A bunch of old fools with cobwebs for balls Spouting illusions so there lives don’t feel so pitiful This life, it’s all in your control It’s up to you to find your soul. The chance is there, now you’ve just got to take it Or smash your soul until you break it. The return of the dark ages Kids running around as mages Buy a ford and some plasterboard To decorate our cages Lyrically smitten for ages Spitting like a kitten with the shits and the rabies I’m strait to the bar though The twat italiano Raised on a steady flow Of chips and Meccano Cup of tea? It’s been picked in China Same factory built Bruce Jenner’s vagina Celebrity’s begging to be part of our culture When all they have to offer is a range rover Infiltrate the bait with your face upon a poster You poser I’ve seen more depth within my toaster The world’s absurd leaving me in creases To drizzle shredded Wheaties from the nipple of a different species Trip and fall just to scoop up their pieces Or pick your next tool To unclip the leashes This life, it’s all in your control It’s up to you to find your soul. The chance is there, now you’ve just got to take it Or smash your soul until you break it.
5.	Another Day 03:48	lyrics	buy track
Another Day in Syria - Lyrics Had a little - realization today That it's running full pelt to breaking nations away. They say "stay brave son" And give him a game with a gun It's plus one fun stun hunts in the sun Now he's on that march with his boots and a boom stick Didn't have a chance - their advanced and he knew this. Tried to take a stance - second class and a new hit Straight through the heart broke apart for the new kid CHORUS And here we are Just another day in Syria The global media creating hysteria inferior to who we are It's a little bit peculiar They didn't want to listen to the clues showing who we all are Just another day in Syria I'm sitting jamming out on my saxophone, in my pants at home While you’re picking the weeds out of your little patio I see the problem though These elites won't stop till our souls are owned Picking up guns and fighting Mate - I can barely be arsed writing The UN are fluent being pricks with the guns that we're supplying I can say prick man, people are dying Still being held up by the where and the whining Just another day in Syria You indoctrinate manipulate that's what this is Another generation Another set of kids, coz their gonna run amuck and now they’re doing all this shit Coz they lack love - and the prime minister’s a prick They don't understand Where the evil is at, quick snap back believe able Something more conceivable I got the next issue man - you better read it all The problem is the papers It is poison for the people So I awaken, to a brighter place I splash my face picking up my feet again for the paper chase, This life is great give it a fresh bit of bait, a hook and a roach book and I'll fucking savor the taste. The Middle East is getting picked to bits While I’ve got dominoes on the phone and I'm complaining about the dips Those bombs are dropping in all of our names, so we can pass the spiffs but not the blame. CHORUS And here we are Just another day in Syria The global media creating hysteria inferior to who we are It's a little bit peculiar They didn't want to listen to the clues showing who we all are Just another day in Syria

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Ferocious Lopez - Breed The Sharks
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Recorded at Ranscombe Studios by Brendan Esmonde.
Mixed By Jim Riley.
www.ranscombestudios.com

Special Thanks to Jake Heath and Seb Skelly.

credits

released March 27, 2017

Vocals, Lyrics, Alto Sax - Luke Spain
Tenor Sax - Jake Heath
Trumpet - Seb Skelly
Guitar - Aj Bunting
Bass - Lee Thatcher
Drums - James Chaisuk