Meet Porky Isle Grooves

Now that you stumbled to this site you might want to read a couple of words about Porky Isle Grooves as well? So let’s go ahead.

Porky Isle Grooves is an indie record label that publishes material mostly via digital services. It was established to act as an outlet for a group of creative people who love music in all its forms and do not hesitate to pick an instrument and see what happens. We make music just for the fun of it!

Our first public release was on 22.2.2020 a single by The Pefflets called The Man. A laid back song about the character not unknown to many people on earth. Find the lyrics below and give it a go:

The Man

There’s a timid conversation
There’s a word out on the street
International confusion
Every time you tweet

Every word’s a contradiction
Every word’s a well thought lie
It’s reality to fiction
Mother nature’s lullaby

     You’re blocking out the sun
     The will to carry on
     And the wise men of the world
     Sit and watch in awe

     Painting black to white
     Claiming grim as bright
     Bending truth to fit the masterplan – of The Man

          MAN WITH A PLAN
     
     WATCH OUT HE CAN
     
     SACK YOU IN A MINUTE FROM HIS TEAM
     
     AND THEN YOU’RE CANNED
     
     BRUISED UP AND BANNED
     
     AND WHEN YOU FINALLY LAND
     
     ON YOU’RE FEET
     
     YOU’RE ALONE AND YOU ARE BRANDED BY THE MAN

There’s a moral degradation
Excuse for everything and all
Convenient narration
Facts evasion protocol

This is fraud by definition
You’re like a puppet on a string
The profit driven coalition
Writes the songs that you must sing

     You’re blocking out the sun
     The will to carry on
     And the wise men of the world
     Sit and watch in awe

     Painting black to white
     Claiming grim as bright
     Bending truth to fit the masterplan – of The Man

          MAN WITH A PLAN
     
     WATCH OUT HE CAN
     
     SACK YOU IN A MINUTE FROM HIS TEAM
     
     AND THEN YOU’RE CANNED
     
     BRUISED UP AND BANNED
     
     AND WHEN YOU FINALLY LAND
     
     ON YOU’RE FEET
     
     YOU’RE ALONE AND YOU ARE BRANDED BY THE MAN

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