Transmissions

by Ferocity Lights

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Transmissions. 3 songs. The first songs in a long time that were recorded by the band. Recorded on a freezing cold day in December 2012 in a studio on a farm in Hertfordshire.

The songs on this EP were originally intended to be on what will be our 2nd record but, having taken so long in getting a follow up to "Window Seat" ready, it felt only right that we put out some new recordings to let you all know that Ferocity Lights are alive & kicking. We love our band. We love what we do. We want you to hear it!

They'll be more from us this year too.

Keep in touch with us at www.facebook.com/ferocitylightsofficial

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released March 30, 2013

Charlie Gray - Vocals and Bass.
Marilyn Ford - Guitar
James Lucken - Drums

Recorded and mixed by Charlie Gray

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Ferocity Lights London, UK

Ferocity Light’s debut album, “Window Seat To Hell”, released in 2010 was recorded by the genius Pat Collier at his beautiful Perry Vale Studio.

December 2012 saw a semi-acoustic EP - “Be Kind. Enjoy Life. Love. Don’t Be Late”.

March 2013 will see the release of the “Transmissions” EP - a self recorded and produced slab of punk rock joy.
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Track Name: Transmissions
They'll fight your dignity.
Keep an eye on your emotions.
Beware of what you say,
You don't know what they'll do.
Nobody foresaw this,
Welcome to our brave new world
Where we are monitored,
Surveillance is the guard
Everybodys mind is a threat.
You're a bomb
You just don't know it.
Some of us will fight.
Some of of us have realised
That we can fight and overthrow this.

We haven't got control.
They've got the upper hand.
But we can spread the word
To help you understand.

The world that we live in's become a tragedy.
We tune in, we turn out.
Transmissions.
The world that we live in's become a tragedy.
We tune in, we turn out.
Transmissions.

21st Century.
The time we let them take us.
They've got CCTV,
Extract our DNA.
Compiled database
Do I hear a referendum?
When people rally back
They call them criminals.
They were voted in by people
Hoping they'd make good on pledges.
Not lining their pockets
With the money earned by working people.
Money for moat restorations.

We haven't got control.
They've got the upper hand.
But we can spread the word
To help you understand.

The world that we live in's become a tragedy.
We tune in, we turn out.
Transmissions.
The world that we live in's become a tragedy.
We tune in, we turn out.
Transmissions.
Track Name: Working Hard
My dreams arrive in stereo.
It’s all I ever think about.
I write it down, makes it feel real.
I knuckle down so I get it right.
There’s always someone there to doubt
What I can or can’t achieve.
I wish I was strong enough to say
Regardless I still believe in you.
In me.
In all these things.

You’re working hard.
You’re doing fine
But you lack ambition.
You’ll never be what you want to be the way you are.
Go work on site or with your hands as per tradition.
It’s all for nothing.
You’ll never see your dreams come true.

Always 100% - in reality about half.
Why am I scared to push ahead?
Is it because I know I can’t?
My parents want me to find
A suitable path in life.
You can’t dream too big around here.
Regardless I still believe in you.
In me.
In all these things.

You’re working hard.
You’re doing fine
But you lack ambition.
You’ll never be what you want to be the way you are.
Go work on site or with your hands as per tradition.
It’s all for nothing.
You’ll never see your dreams come true.

I want it all, I’ll make it work ‘cause I’ve got ambition.
I’ve got belief that I can achieve what I want.
I’m working hard and I don’t care what you say – You can go to Hell.
I’ll make all my dreams come true.
Track Name: Saturday Night
Drink, dance, fuck, fight
That’s what we want to do.
No curfew.
Nothing to divide us.
I lose my shit
I’m gurning like a fool.
I don’t realise I’m fucking stupid.
Saturday.
Up & down.
Dancing the week away
I know it’s gonna be ok.
I feel better when I hear the sound
Of bass, distortion & rock’n’roll.
I know.

I lost my soul.
I sold it for a dance with you tonight.
I’s gonna be alright.
Just another Saturday night.
I lost my soul.
I sold it for a dance with you tonight.
It’s gonna be alright.

No substance – high on life.
I don’t need nothing but the music and you.
Crazy times, I taste you
This weekend I am invincible.
Out of control.
The real world – blank it out.
For one night everything is possible.
My major organs are dying
And I’m that fucked up
That I don’t care.

I lost my soul.
I sold it for a dance with you tonight.
I’s gonna be alright.
Just another Saturday night.
I lost my soul.
I sold it for a dance with you tonight.
It’s gonna be alright.

(You think you're immortal until you're sat in hospital)