Tee (EP)

by DJP and MrT

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released December 18, 2011

TAPTAP Recordings, Norfolk VA
Produced, mixed, and mastered by Jacki Paolella
The Wheel (Remix) produced, mixed, and mastered by Tyler Warnalis
Cover Art by Nichole Ashikis

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DJP and MrT Norfolk, Virginia

DJP and MrT is a Norfolk, VA electropop band formed in 2010. They are known for an exciting live performance where each member plays multiple roles to combine electronic studio production with traditional live instrumentation. The result of this straddling is a lively and compelling production that is difficult to categorize. DJP and MrT reinvents their approach almost song by song. ... more

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Track Name: The Wheel
Don't wanna commit, to a new city
So I'll just stay warm, and wait for the summer time
But the wind it drains my will
I'll bundle it up in the mean time
And just say...

It only snows on the weekend
And it only sticks to the rooftops
The traffic beats just like a drum
And the phone it rings, all day long

It's just just just just just just just just just that sometimes I feel
I've got to re-invent the wheel
Why why why why why why why why why why why why do I keep
Compiling numbers in my sleep

And in my dream, oh yeah
I had a box of letters
But the birds they hid them all
Underneath their feathers
But I just stood up straight and tall
And looked into the future
The birds they delivered them all
And me, well I just stood there

It's just just just just just just just just just that sometimes I feel
I've got to re-invent the wheel
Why why why why why why why why why why why why do I keep
Compiling numbers in my sleep
Track Name: Round Up
Tired of recorded time, jump the hoop, make a dime
Won't regret a wasted youth
Round up, round from the ground up
Call me when you get the itch, turn it on, flip the switch
Want to make the comments truth?
Round up, round from the ground up

Watch the feet, forget the eyes, tell the truth, live the lies
Help me down and help me up
Round up, round from the ground up
Call me when you get the itch, turn it on, flip the switch
Want to make the comments truth
Round up, round from the ground up

DJP, Mr T on the main stage
But we can rock your house cause we'll play by your fireplace
You can buy us two OE's with your spare change
If we were a book, you'd be hooked by the first page

Case we got strings of letters no one else can do it better and you know we'll make you sweat, when you're wearing Christmas sweaters
When you're walking down the street, and here a delicious beat, you might think that you are dreamin but this is reality

DJP, Mr T gonna bring it on key
Gonna bring it with your shoes off up in a tree
Gonna bring it down low, gonna bring it up high
Gonna bring it with your forks and your spoons and your knives
Gonna bring it to your work, gonna bring it to your school
Gonna bring it to your neighbor's above ground pool
Gonna bring it real smart like Murder She Wrote
Gonna bring it in style like a white fur coat

Cause you know that when we bring it, well we're bringin it best
Cause we're bringing it organic and we're bringin it fresh
If you wanna hear it louder you can say turn the sound up
Cause this is round up, round from the ground up

Watch the feet, forget the eyes, tell the truth, live the lies
Help me down and help me up
Round up, round from the ground up
Call me when you get the itch, turn it on, flip the switch,
Want to make the comments truth?
Round up, round from the ground up
Tired of recorded time, tell the truth, live the lies
Won't regret a wasted youth
Round up, round from the ground up
Track Name: The Wheel (Remix)
Don't wanna commit, to a new city
So I'll just stay warm, and wait for the summer time
But the wind it drains my will
I'll bundle it up in the mean time
And just say...

It only snows on the weekend
And it only sticks to the rooftops
The traffic beats just like a drum
And the phone it rings, all day long

It's just just just just just just just just just that sometimes I feel
I've got to re-invent the wheel
Why why why why why why why why why why why why do I keep
Compiling numbers in my sleep

And in my dream, oh yeah
I had a box of letters
But the birds they hid them all
Underneath their feathers
But I just stood up straight and tall
And looked into the future
The birds they delivered them all
And me, well I just stood there

It's just just just just just just just just just that sometimes I feel
I've got to re-invent the wheel
Why why why why why why why why why why why why do I keep
Compiling numbers in my sleep