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TEB Funk
TEB Funk – Lyrics by Erick Highum © 2007
 I don’t want to be there when you’re falling from the heavens when you’re wasting my time
I don’t want to be there when you’re falling from the mountain when your six becomes nine

 See the girl take on the world
Hold her hand through wrong and right
Watch the girl take on the world
Hold her hand, wrong and right

 I don’t want to live my life as if everyday was my very last
I don’t want to live my life as if everyday was all about the cash

 See the girl take on the world
Hold her hand through wrong and right
Watch the girl take on the world
Hold her hand, wrong and right

 I don’t want to be there when you're riding through a minefield, when you’re wasting my time
I don’t want to be there when you’re falling from the mountain when your six becomes nine

 See the girl take on the world
Hold her hand through wrong and right
Watch the girl take on the world
Hold her hand, wrong and right

 See the girl take on the world
Hold her hand through wrong and right
Watch the girl take on the world
Hold her hand, wrong and right

 
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Shelter from the Storm
Shelter from the Storm – Lyrics by Erick Highum © 2007
 Shelter, give me shelter from the storm
Shelter from the storm

 Lucinda didn’t know how bad it got
Taxes and the dentist had taken all she had
She turned to her children and calmly said “we gotta take shelter from the storm”

 Everybody needs a home
Everybody needs a home
Someplace to call their own
Take shelter from the storm

 Nathan wore the uniform of country proud
Went to fight in the jungles of Laos
When he came home Congress of clowns
Government had let him down

 Everybody needs a home
Everybody needs a home
Someplace to call their own
Someplace to rest their bones

 Shelter, give me shelter from the storm
Shelter from the storm

 Jack the mechanic was down on his luck
His shop had closed and moved to Bangkok
All the bills were mounting up
“Do I pay the rent or my daughter’s doctor?”

 Everybody needs a home
Everybody needs a home
Someplace to call their own
Someplace to rest their bones

 Everybody needs a home
Everybody needs a home
Someplace to call their own
Take shelter from the storm

 Take shelter from the storm
Take shelter from the storm

 
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Wild Child
Wild Child – Lyrics by Auggie Sierra © 2007
  Let me tell you about my last date
I tell you boys she was so great
Oh yeah you should have seen her
Definitely a screamer
Oh yeah she’s looking like so fine
Getting crazy on that cheap wine
Yeah boys you really missed it
I thought I was gonna become a statistic
 Oh that wild child
Always fun, never mild
Oh that wild child
C’mon, c’mon, c’mon yeah
 Looking so sexy in her black dress
I tell you man she was such a mess
Definitely uptown
Looking for a little major smack down
She must have been some sort of psychic
She knew exactly how I liked it
Then things started getting hectic
The spell she had on me was electric
 Oh that wild child
Always fun, never mild
Oh that wild child
C’mon, c’mon, c’mon yeah
 She really had me up a river
With uncontrollable shivers
So I left her with dress on and braless
My performance was absolutely flawless
 Oh that wild child
Always fun, never mild
Oh that wild child
C’mon, c’mon, c’mon yeah
 Oh that wild child
Always fun, never mild
Oh that wild child
C’mon, c’mon, c’mon yeah

 
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Alibi Remix
Alibi – Lyrics by Erick Highum © 2006
 I saw the day justice left me, I saw her coming so clearly, I see through clouds and atmosphere, I’ve seen my way clear
Brought down by your habits and lies

I saw the day of harmony, I saw it coming so clearly, I see through the chills, and kills, and frills, gotta get my thrills
Brought down by your alibis

I saw the day move beyond me, I saw the way now I can see, opened my eyes, opened my time, I’ve opened my mind
Brought down by your habits and lies

 I saw the day justice left me, I saw her coming so clearly, I see through clouds and atmosphere, I’ve seen my way clear
Brought down by your alibis

 See through the clouds through the atmosphere through the drugs can you get me out of here
See through the justice and the lies and the habits and the thrill in time
Brought down by your habits and lies
Brought down by your alibis
 
 
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Hi Flyin Dancer Remix

High Flyin’ Dancer – Lyrics by Erick Highum © 2006

 

I might be a high flying dancer

I might have seen the northern lights

I might hear the roar of the highway baby yeah

I’m coming back to you tonight

 

But I’m roarin down that track yeah

No I ain’t I ain’t I ain’t coming back now baby yeah

 

I might gallop with the best of them

Be dragged down by a butterfly

I might leave and then come back again

Well I will always leave you with a smile

 

But I’m roarin down that track yeah

No I ain’t I ain’t I ain’t coming back now baby yeah

 

Imagine if the world is unfolding

A new challenge for a new day

Imagine if the forces are at war now baby yeah

And peace, it’s in the way

 

Cuz I’m roarin down that track yeah

No I ain’t I ain’t I ain’t coming back now baby yeah

Yeah I’m roarin down that track yeah

No I ain’t I ain’t I ain’t coming back now baby yeah

 


 
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Eternal Child Remix

Eternal Child – Lyrics by Erick Highum © 2006

 

Rock on eternal child

Stay with me stay a little while

Rock on eternal child

Find a woman to fit your style

 

She came to me in a dream yeah

She came to me in a dream

 

Red Cloud stood on the land

He stood proud took a stand

Along came elimination man

Broke treaties, stole land

 

Came to me in a dream yeah

Came to me in a dream

 

Rise up now and take our hand

Rise up on Indian land

Rise up to a new reality

Rise in 21st century

 

She came to me in a dream yeah

She came to me in a dream

 

Rock on eternal child

Stay with me stay a little while

Rock on eternal child

Find a woman to fit your style

 

Rock on eternal child

Stay with me stay a little while

Rock on eternal child

Find a woman to fit your style

 

She came to me in a dream yeah

She came to me in a dream

 

She came to me in a dream yeah

She came to me in a dream


 
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Apologize Remix

Apologize – Lyrics by Erick Highum © 2006

 

One time when I thought I was free I thought I hit the big time thought I made it alright thought I hit the big time thought I could fly

Freedom sweet freedom reign down on me yeah

Ensure creatures they move slowly they build their monuments to concrete and steel building monuments to capital and reels

Freedom sweet freedom reign down on me yeah

 

The film at eleven tells us how to see reality that is but a show for the masses to buy more soap and soap concrete and steel and capital and reels

Freedom sweet freedom reign down on me yeah

 

For this I must apologize robot on tv cut me down to size for this I must apologize

Freedom sweet freedom reign down on me yeah

 

Freedom sweet freedom reign down on me yeah

Freedom sweet freedom reign down on me yeah

Freedom sweet freedom reign down on me yeah

Freedom sweet freedom reign down on me yeah


 
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Corporation Man Remix
Corporation Man – Lyrics by Erick Highum © 2006 - 
 Corporation man sits at his desk, counting beans as they fall from his chest
Corporation man, can’t hear the music calling, counting stories from which you will be falling
 I never meant to give away my soul
I never meant to give up on rock-n-roll
I never meant to give away my soul
 Just when you think you have it all figured out
Some young punk comes crashing your world down
Just when you think you have it all in control
The corporate board slams the door on your rock-n-roll
 I never meant to give away my soul
I never meant to give up on rock-n-roll
I never meant to give away my soul
 They build you up, and then they tear you down
They build you up, and then they tear you down
They build you up, and then they tear you down
They build you up, and then they tear you down
 They build you up, and then they tear you down
They build you up, and then they tear you down
They build you up, and then they tear you down
They build you up, and then they tear you down
 I never meant to give away my soul
I never meant to give up on rock-n-roll
I never meant to give away my soul
 Corporation man sits at his desk, counting beans as they fall from his chest
Corporation man, can’t hear the music calling
Counting stories from which you will be falling
 I never meant to give away my soul
I never meant to give up on rock-n-roll
I never meant to give away my soul
 
 
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Soil Remix

Soil – Lyrics by Erick Highum © 2006

 

Soil, spoil

Waiting for my turn

I live on another soil

Waiting for an entrance to burn burn burn

 

Soil, spoil

Waiting for my turn

I live on another soil

Waiting for an entrance to burn burn burn

 

Over here can I get over here can I justify living there

Over here can I get over here can I justify living there

Over here can I get over here, can I get over here, get over here

Over here can I get over here can I justify living there

 

Snoop was curious

Hair of the dog

Pigpen was ambitious now

Air full of smog

Charlie couldn’t kick that ball couldn’t kick that ball couldn’t kick that ball

He is waiting for the fall waiting for the fall waiting for the fall

 

Over here can I get over here can I justify living there

Over here can I get over here can I justify living there

Over here can I get over here, can I get over here, get over here

Over here can I get over here can I justify living there

 

I got to get on that big old jet plane take my next stage to the sun, got to see diamonds wash, make my being and your being one yeah

I got to get on that big old jet plane take my next stage towards the sun, got to see diamonds wash, make my being and your being one yeah

 

Over here can I get over here can I justify living there

Over here can I get over here can I justify living there

Over here can I get over here, can I get over here, get over here

Over here can I get over here can I justify living there

 

Over here can I get over here can I justify living there

Over here can I get over here can I justify living there

Over here can I get over here, can I get over here, get over here

Over here can I get over here can I justify living there


 

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