Tomorrow's Today (volume two)

by Marc Teamaker and the Soul Shop

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The second EP from Marc Teamaker and the Soul Shop on the Fair Square Label

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released September 17, 2008

Marc Teamaker - Lead Vocals, Guitars and Keyboards
Jared Nixon - Bass and Backing Vocals
Ray Herrmann - Drums

Cello on "Rome" played by Dan Cho

Special thanks to Sir Robert Baird

All songs written by Marc Teamaker
Copyright 2008 Oolong Songs/ASCAP

Produced, Recorded, Mixed, and Mastered by The Soul Shop

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Track Name: Deconstruction (Vicious Cycle)
Deconstruction (Vicious Cycle)

There's no way around it
Ya gotta go through it
Get the devil off your back
Back hand to it
Cold cold slap

Deconstruction
Start from scratch
And you make it up
As you go along

All the circles that spin you 'round
Well they've yet to shake you off
All the tables to turn around
It's a vicious cycle
Gotta break it up
Gotta break it up

You know that you go alone
It's just a fact
Gotta tip your hat
Must go through it
That is that

All the circles that spin you 'round
Well they've yet to shake you off
All the tables to turn around
It's a vicious cycle
Gotta break it up
Gotta break it up
Gotta break it up
Uh! uh!
Gotta break it up

All the circles that spin you 'round
Well they've yet to shake you off
All the tables to turn around
It's a vicious cycle
Gotta break it up
Gotta break it up
Gotta break it up
Uh! uh!
Gotta break it up
Gotta break it up
Gotta break it up

Words and Music by Marc Teamaker
Copyright 2008 Oolong Songs/ASCAP
Track Name: Twisted Pair
Twisted Pair

Mix and match
And try to fix the game
Can't control this life of mine
Kick and scratch and all the tricks I claim
Can't control this life of mine

Been inside too much
To clear the air
All gyrations and a lot of smoke
We're like twister
We're a twisted pair
Sending signals down a joke

Don't ask why
Don't ask why we even try

Coming at me with a plastic blade
Fall down laughing right on cue
Histrionics and a fake grenade
Can't blow away my love for you

Don't ask why
I'm all in your hands
Clay that will not dry
Don't ask why
My head in the sand
And yours in the sky

No technology can cure our fear
There's so much to go around
We're like twister
We're a twisted pair
All logic buried under ground

Don't ask why
I'm all in your hands
Clay that will not dry
Don't ask why
Your head in the sand
And mine in the sky

Been inside too much
To clear the air
All gyrations and a lot of smoke
We're like twister
We're a twisted pair
Sending signals down a joke

Don't ask why
I'm all in your hands
Clay that will not dry
Don't ask why
My head in the sand
And yours in the sky
I'm all in your hands
Clay that will not dry
Don't ask why
Your head in the sand
And mine in the sky
Twisted Pair

Words and Music by Marc Teamaker
Copyright 2008 Oolong Songs/ ASCAP
Track Name: Rome
Rome

The Spanish Steps
Well worth the climbing
Got to the top with you
All the lights shining

I'll follow you anywhere
Because you are my home
Been to Rome
I've been to Rome

I'll make the changes
Like it or not
Bite on my bottom lip
'Cause I've lost the plot

Since I have been a child
I've never been alone
I've been to Rome
I've been to Rome

Last night I dreamed that the city was on fire
Pity to the choir
Singing this song

Stand by the fountain
Tossing my coins
Walk through the streets with you
Still in my bones

I'll follow you everywhere
Because you're still my home
Been to Rome
Been to Rome

Since I have been a child
I've never been alone
Been to Rome
I've been to Rome
Been to Rome

Words and Music by Marc Teamaker
Copyright 2008 Oolong Songs/ASCAP
Track Name: Up The Park
Up The Park

Can't see the sky for the stars
Just birds and stars
Knocked out in the park
Come to in time for the sun
Yeah I'm in my car
In the driveway
Motor running

And I fall in love with every little beautiful thing
And I'm certainly of no mind
And no lack of spark
On my way back up the park
Up the park

Pull my head out from the sand
Hey I'm in a band
In a summertime garage
What a barrage
Rattle them lawns and yards
Drop my guitar
Turn on a dime
I'm just living on a lark

And I fall in love with every little beautiful thing
And I'm certainly of no mind
And no lack of spark
On my way back up the park
Up the park

Up the park

And I fall in love with every little beautiful thing
And I'm certainly of no mind
And no lack of spark
Yes I fall in love with every little beautiful thing
And I'm certainly of no mind and no lack of spark
On my way back up the park
Up the park

On my way back up the park
Up the park
On my way back up the park
Can't see the sky for the stars
Just birds and stars and isn't that Mars?
And here we go smokin' it up back
Up the park
Can't see the sky for the stars
Just birds and stars and isn't that Mars?
And here we go smokin' it up back
Up the park
Can't see the sky for the stars
Just birds and stars and isn't that Mars?
Here we go smokin' it up back up the park
Up the park
On my way back up the park
Up the park

Words and Music by Marc Teamaker
Copyright 2008 Oolong Songs/ ASCAP