Here I Am Once Again I Dont Wanna

Everybody Here Hates Y'all

Other – ane. Everybody Here Hates Yous

I feel stupid, I feel useless, I feel insane
I feel toothless, human you're ruthless, oh…yeah
i go to Loving Hut, i get my hair cut, i feel the same
i feel putrid, i'one thousand getting used to information technology, these days

yous said, "information technology's simply in your head
they're probably thinking
the aforementioned thing"

i'm bleeding, you're leaving, i feel strange
y'all been distant, you seem different than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, northward everybody fades

nosotros're gonna tell everyone it's ok
we're gonna tell everyone it's ok

you said, "it's only in your caput
they're probably thinking
the same thing"

How To Boil An Egg

Other – ane. How To Boil An Egg

All my clothes in milk crates, I don't slumber for days.

Await until the letter'south red until my bills go paid.

Aw tell me, tell me, tell me, when'due south it gonna modify?

Every morning I feel more than useless than before.

Trying hard to see the indicate in annihilation at all.

Aw I've been trying, I've been trying really difficult.

Pull yourself together.

Pick myself apart.

Nothing lasts for never so be all the same my bleeding heart.

Aw I've been dreaming, dreaming of a brand new showtime.

You lot have a great abundance of axes at that place to grind.

Remember some people have real problems next time you whine.

Oh hang the washing, hang the washing on the line.

Yeah I've been trying, I've been trying really hard.

Aw tell me, tell me, tell me when'south it gonna alter.

Permit It Go

Other – i. Let It Go

What time do you usually wake up?
Depends on what time I slumber
Technicolour rainbow horror
Sugariness dreams

Keep on rolling on the impulse
Ignore backstage lethargy and
All those obligations lost in
Reverie

You've gotta let it get
Earlier it takes you lot over
Eastern standard open G
Transpacific malady and
At-home is more conducive to the
Remedy

Speckled sunlight on my freckles
Salty water curls my hair
Run the race at your ain stride
You'll become there

What comes start - the chorus or the poetry?
I'yard a flake blocked at the moment
They say the more you learn the less that
You lot know

Y'all've gotta let it go
Before it takes you over
Y'all've gotta allow it go
Before it takes y'all over
You've gotta permit it get
Before it takes you over
You've gotta let it go
Before it takes you over

On Script

Other – 1. On Script

On script every dark
Like a well-rehearsed stage bear witness
Wet your lips, it won't take long
To pause this sometime beliefs

Wings clipped, no demand to fly
What, do you think that you're special?
No reflex, it'southward but a bend of the elbow
I know it'southward getting one-time

Nondescript, every night
Like a well-versed get well card
Barely dressed, and I just might
Take yous up on your offer, yes

Pickles From The Jar

Other – ane. Pickles From The Jar

I say dance, you say dance.

I say France, you say France.

You're from Adelaide, I'chiliad from Hobart.

I say Hugh, you say Grant.

I say pot, you lot say found.

You're from Adelaide, I'g from Hobart.

Nosotros couldn't be more than contrary if we tried.

Oh, chalk and cheese, we rarely encounter eye to eye.

I am dumb, you are smart.

We are fifteen years autonomously.

You're from Adelaide, I'chiliad from Mars.

I say ooh, you say aah.

I am careful, you like scars.

I similar pickles from the jar.

We couldn't exist more opposite if we tried.

Oh, chalk and cheese, we rarely encounter eye to eye.

I say Y'all, yous say Am I.

You lot like mornings, I like nights.

I'll love you till the day I die.

You say Christopher, I say Walken.

You love, I love Christopher Walken!!!

I guess at least nosotros have got 1 matter in common.

Small-scale Talk

Other – 1. Modest Talk

do you have any siblings?
i got a brother, Blake, he's 4 years older than me
(north i guess he always will exist)
yep he'southward clever and he'due south got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw but expect, at present that they're engaged soooooo
i hope they have kids so i tin exist a cool aunty

i'grand waiting hither for you lot
i'm waiting here for you
what'd yous think of the ultimate ending?
i fast forward, get busy pretending that i've seen everything.
tin i get y'all anything? a soda? Campari? with lemon? yous got it.
i got improve things to do than shave my legs, my pits, oh yeh..

i'm waiting here for you
i'm waiting here for you

i'm looking 'cross the room northward hoping that yous're lookin too..
do you lot accept whatsoever siblings?
you got a sister yeh she'southward a detective,
well i bet she'due south got some good stories.
i gotta go just i hope nosotros can keep in touch
i like very much being here with you lot
but you lot meet, all this small talk is killin' me

i'm waiting here for you lot
i'chiliad waiting here for you
i'm looking 'cantankerous the room n hoping that you lot're lookin besides.. etc

Three Packs A Day

Other – 1. Three Packs A Mean solar day

I'm down to 3 packs a twenty-four hour period of Mi Goreng I tin can't explain it.

Can't expect for you to get abroad cos i just crave that meagre taste aye.

Eddy information technology up, water in the saucepan.

In a cup, potable information technology from a silver spoon.

That MSG tastes proficient to me, i disagree with all your warnings.

And information technology tin can't be true that they apply mucilage to keep the noodles stuck together.

2 minutes seems like a life-fourth dimension.

Fire my tongue, patience is a virtue.

I'thousand down to three packs a twenty-four hours,

I sneak away to observe a kettle.

I withdraw from all my friends and their dinner plans, I'm sick of lentils.

Boil information technology upwardly, water in the saucepan.

In a loving cup, drink information technology from a silver spoon.

It's no proficient, it's no good, y'all say it'due south no salubrious.

Lift Operator

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – 1. Elevator Operator

Oliver Paul, twenty years old, thick head of hair worries he's going bald.

Wakes up at a quarter past nine, fare evades his way down the 96 tram line.

Breakfast on the run once more, he's well enlightened he'southward dropping soy linseed Vegemite crumbs everywhere.

Feeling sick at the sight of his computer he dodges his way through the Swanston commuters.

Rips off his necktie, hands it to a homeless man, sleeping in the corner of a Metro motorbus stand.

He screams "I'm not going to work today! Gonna count the minutes that the trains run late. Sit on the grass building pyramids out of Coke cans."

Headphone wielding to the Nicholas Edifice, he trips on a pothole that'southward not been filled in.

He waits for an elevator, i to nine, a lady walks in and waits past his side.

Her heels are loftier and her bag is snakeskin.

Hair pulled so tight you tin run across her skeleton.

Vickers perfume on her jiff, a tortoise-shell necklace between her breasts.

She looks him upwards and down with a Botox frown, he's well used to that look by now.

The elevator dings, and they awkwardly step in, their fingers touch on the rooftop button… "Don't jump little boy, don't bound off that roof, you've got your whole life ahead of you yous're still in your youth, I'd give annihilation to take skin like yous!"

He said, "I think you're projecting, the style that yous're feeling, I'm not suicidal merely idling insignificantly. I come up hither, for perception and clarity, I like to imagine I'm playing Sim City. All the people expect similar ants from up here, and the air current's the only traffic you can hear"

He said, "All I ever wanted to be was an Lift Operator can you help me delight?!" ... "Don't leap niggling boy, don't spring off that roof, you've got your whole life ahead of y'all you're yet in your youth, I'd requite anything to take skin like yous!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How Y'all Really Experience – 1. Hopefulessness

Yknow what they say
No one'south built-in to detest
Nosotros learn information technology somewhere along the way.

Take your broken heart
Plough it into art
Can't have it with you, can't accept information technology with you

(I don't wanna, I don't wanna know)

Empty bottle blues
Sleepin' dissimilar rooms
Inappreciably a maverick
Lesser than average

Your vulnerability is stronger than information technology seems
Yknow it's okay to have a bad solar day

(I don't wanna, I don't wanna know)

Merely get this i done, then yous tin movement forth
Can't have it with you, tin't take information technology with yous
Yknow what they say, no one'south born to hate
Getting louder now, getting louder now

Out Of The Woodwork

The Double EP: A Body of water of Split Peas – ane. Out Of The Woodwork

I was busy underwater seeing how long I could hold my breath.

A drowning flower defenseless my center and I had to come up on up for air.

Merely considering you lot're older than me, doesn't mean you lot have to exist then condescending.

I still see the aforementioned things that you see, I'1000 a little shady on my history.

I am normally pretty forgiving but merely if you are.

She's then easy.

I noticed y'all stopped talking to me, now you're talking to me all the time.

Practice you know yous're no skillful at listening?

But you're really good at saying everything on your heed.

It must be tiring trying so difficult, to look like you lot're not really trying at all.

I judge if you're afraid of aiming too loftier, then yous're non actually gonna have too far to fall.

I am ordinarily pretty forgiving but only if y'all are.

She's so like shooting fish in a barrel.

Climb aboard the wagon when it comes on through.

Jump up on your horse and tell me how's the view.

Look over my shoulder when I talk to yous.

Where's the more important person in the room?

Rae Street

Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Time – 1. Rae Street

In the morning I'k wearisome. I elevate a chair over to the window. And I spotter what'due south going on. A garbage truck tiptoes along the road. Light a candle for the suffering. Transport my all-time wishes with the wind. All our candles, hopes n prayers, though well-meaning they don't mean a matter, unless we see some change. I might change my sheets today.

Well time is money and money is no human being'southward friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'm not gonna bear upon ya don't worry then much most it.

The twenty-four hours begins to shine. The parent teaches the child how to ride the bike wobbles side to side. Two dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair across the street; i'south up the ladder and one's on their knees, painting the faded brick. What's the signal, information technology looks fine from upwardly here.

Well time is money and money is no human being'due south friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm not gonna bear on ya don't worry so much about information technology. I'm just waiting for the day to go night.

Next door the kids run amok. The female parent screams "don't you e'er shut-up?" And there's one affair I know; the sun will rise today and tomorrow. We got a long, long fashion to become.

Well fourth dimension is money and money is no human being'south friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'm not gonna touch ya don't worry and then much most it. I'grand just waiting for the day to become night.

Shine those shoes due north mow those lawns, let's get back to normal. Lay it all on the tabular array, you seem so stable, but you're just hanging on. Let go that expectation, change the station, notice out what out what you desire.

Pedestrian At Best

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 2. Pedestrian At Best

I dearest you I hate you I'm on the fence it all depends whether I'm up I'grand downward I'g on the mend transcending all reality.

I like y'all despise yous admire you what are we gonna do when everything all falls through?

I must confess I've made a mess of what should be a small success but I digress at least I've tried my very best I guess.

This that the other why even carp, it won't exist with me on my death bed, but I'll even so be in your head.

Put me on a pedestal and I'll but disappoint yous.

Tell me I'm exceptional I promise to exploit y'all.

Give me all your money and I'll brand some origami, beloved.

I retrieve you lot're a joke only I don't find you very funny.

My internal monologue is saturated analogue, It's scratched and globe-trotting, I've become attached to the idea information technology's all a shifting dream bitter sweet philosophy, I've got no idea how I even got hither.

I'thousand resentful I'thousand having an existential time crisis, what bliss, daylight savings won't fix this mess.

Underworked and oversexed I must limited my disinterest, the rats are dorsum within my head what would Freud have said?

Put me on a pedestal and I'll only disappoint yous.

Tell me I'm exceptional I promise to exploit you.

Give me all your money and I'll make some origami, love.

I remember you're a joke simply I don't detect you very funny.

I wanna wash out my caput with turpentine and cyanide, I dislike this internal diatribe when I effort to catch your eye I detest seeing you lot crying in the kitchen I don't know why it affects me like this when you're not even mine to consider.

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'm inappreciably sanctimonious.

Dirty clothes, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.

I'm a false, I'thou a phoney, I'chiliad awake, I'one thousand alone, I'k homely, I'one thousand a Scorpio.

Put me on a pedestal and I'll only disappoint you.

Tell me I'm infrequent I promise to exploit you.

Give me all your money and I'll make some origami, dear.

I think you're a joke but I don't find you very funny.

City Looks Pretty

Tell Me How You Really Feel – ii. Urban center Looks Pretty

The city looks pretty when you lot been indoors
For 23 days I've ignored all your phone calls.
Everyone's waiting when you get back home
They don't know where yous been, why you gone so long.
Friends treat you similar a stranger and
Strangers treat you like their all-time friend, oh well
Spare a idea for the ones that came before
All in a shock angle backwards to reach your goal.

Sometimes I go distressing
It's not all that bad
Ane 24-hour interval, maybe never
I'll come effectually

The metropolis takes compassion on your injured soul
North heavenly prose ain't enough good to fill up that hole.
Everyone'south soaked in antagonism
It'southward vicious in winter, you never say what you mean.
Friends care for you lot like a stranger and
Strangers treat yous like their all-time friend, oh well.
Wakin' up to another dismal day
You got a ways to become, you oughta be grateful.

Sometimes I get mad
It's not half as bad
Pull yourself together
Northward simply calm down

I'll exist what yous want oh when y'all desire it
But I'll never be what y'all demand
And the city looks pretty from where I'k standing…

Don't Apply Compression Gently

The Double EP: A Sea of Separate Peas – 2. Don't Apply Pinch Gently

Tell me what you're thinking, what you're thinking nigh.

Tell me when you're finished maybe I'll come around.

Had enough to bring me all the way to the footing, I don't have to tell you what I'm thinking about.

You accept made your bed, I know improve than to sleep in it.

Meliorate off dead than the hell that will go of it.

Y'all have hurt my head but I'thou not denying that I did non bring it on myself.

I have pieces of myself from everyone around me.

I'm not private enough for yous.

I replicate the people I admire but at least I'm not bitter and pitiful.

I may not be 100% happy just at least I'grand non with you lot.

Sunfair Sundown

Things Take Time, Take Time – 2. Sunfair Sundown

Oh what a 24-hour interval, and congrats on the keys to your place. You've escaped the rat race as they say. Now you're settling in for the stay anyhow you got a bare slate to renovate.

Take it all. Yes you reap what you sow and and so it goes. What you put in the basis comes around when you don't fifty-fifty know what y'all're missing at all.

In a daze I can moving picture you lot whittling away, with such care with such patience and grace. And I smile when you say that you lot'll build me a table i day well, I'd be then grateful.

Sometimes it's hard, getting lost yous say is a fine art. Put the map down and follow the stars. Shall nosotros exit? Are you lot sure? Permit me grab my bag we tin sneak out through the side door.

In the dark, are you scared, did you lot hear those dogs bawl? n practice you ever wonder what sets yous autonomously? Shine the torch on the path, darling delight don't permit go of my arm.

When y'all slumber, are y'all warm, can you feel my cold anxiety? Are you expert, are you lot making ends meet? At the terminate of the 24-hour interval, y'all're awake with your thoughts and I don't want you to exist alone, and I don't want you to be lonely, yep I don't want y'all to exist lonely, and I don't want you to be lone.

An Analogy Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

Sometimes I Sit and Recall, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – iii. An Analogy Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

I lay awake at iv, staring at the wall, counting all the cracks backwards in my best French.

Reminds me of a book I skim read in a surgery, all most palmistry I wonder what's in store for me.

I pretend the plaster is the skin on my palms and the cracks are representative of what is going on.

I lose a breath, my love line seems entwined with death (could exist a spider web)…I'm thinking of you also.

I lay awake at 3, staring at the ceiling.

Information technology's a kind of fair, peradventure it'due south a cream.

At that place'south oily residuum seeping from the kitchen, information technology'south art-deco-necromantic-chichi all the dinner plates are kitsch with Irish wolf-hounds, French baguettes wrapped loose around their necks, I think I'g hungry…I'thou thinking of you lot too.

I'thou thinking of you as well. I'm thinking of y'all too. I'k thinking of you lot.

Wondering what you lot're doing, what you're listening to, which quarter of the moon you're viewing from the bedroom.

Watching all the movies, drinking all the smoothies, swimming at the pool…I'k thinking of you as well.

I'm thinking of you too.

I'chiliad thinking of you too.

I'k thinking of you too.

I'thousand thinking of you lot too.

I'one thousand thinking of y'all.

Charity

Tell Me How You Actually Feel – three. Charity

At the end of every season I'm spent up
Go along thinking this volition exist the ane.
Hesitation lingers till I'g unreasonable
Every bit if you lot care, I know yous got your own stuff going on

Yous must be having so much fun
Everything's amazing
So subservient I brand myself sick
Are you listening?

Can't we talk about it one time we've slept?
When can we, aye can we, work it out?
Meditation only makes you more strung out
I wish y'all had a guru to tell you to let information technology go, let it go

Y'all must exist having and then much fun
Everything's amazing
So subservient I make myself ill
Are yous listening?

You don't have to pretend you lot're non scared
Everyone else is merely as terrified as you.
Medication just makes you more upset
I bet you got a lot to bear witness I know y'all're nonetheless the aforementioned

You must exist having so much fun
Everything's amazing
So subservient I make myself sick
Are you listening?

Avant Gardener

The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 3. Avant Gardener

I sleep in belatedly another 24-hour interval oh what a wonder oh what a waste.

It's a monday, it'south so mundane, what exciting things will happen today?

The yard is full of hard rubbish it's a mess and I guess the neighbours must think nosotros run a meth lab.

We should ammend that, I pull the sheets back, information technology's xl degrees and i feel like i'm dying.

Life's getting hard in here then i do some gardening.

Annihilation to take my heed away from where it's sposed to be.

The nice lady next door talks of dark-green beds and all the squeamish things that she wants to plant in them.

I wanna grow tomatoes on the front steps.

Sunflowers, bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.

I experience pro-agile, i pull out weeds, of a sudden I'm having trouble breathing in.

My hands are shaky, my knees are weak, I can't seem to stand on my own two feet.

I'1000 breathing just i'm wheezing, feel like i'm emphysem-in'.

My throat feels similar a funnel filled with weet bix and kerosene and oh no, adjacent thing i know they call up triple o.

I'd rather die than owe the hospital till I go old.

I get adrenalin direct to the centre, I feel like Uma Thurman postal service-overdosin' kick start.

Reminds me of the fourth dimension when i was really ill and i had as well much psuedoefedryn and i couldn't sleep at night.

Halfway downwards loftier street, Andy looks clashing, he'southward probably wondering what i'yard doing getting in an ambulance.

The paramedic thinks i'one thousand clever cos i play guitar.

I think she's clever cos she stops people dying.

Anaphylactic and super hypo-condriactic, should've stayed in bed today I much prefer the mundane.

I take a hitting from an asthma puffer.

I do it incorrect.

I was never good at smoking bongs.

I'g not that skillful at breathing in.

Hither's The Affair

Things Accept Time, Take Time – 3. Here'due south The Thing

Here's the thing, can't cease thinking about you.
Yeah I'chiliad writing, information technology's the only thing that I know how to do.

I don't know what to say, you're far away, I don't wanna be annoying.
I don't know what to say, you're so far abroad, and I feel insecure.

The windowsill, is momentarily filled with sun.
North it'due south these small thrills, that get me through the day until the next one.

And I'thousand non afraid of heights perchance I'yard just scared of falling.
And I'yard not afraid of heights perhaps I'1000 just scared of falling.

I'g your man, mysterious at your command.
And it's understandable, that you're in such high demand, it's true.

I don't know what to practise, looking like I'll never leave this room once more.
I don't know what to do, gonna write this letter to you that I'll never send.

Small Poppies

Sometimes I Sit and Retrieve, and Sometimes I Just Sit – four. Small Poppies

I stare at the lawn information technology'south Wednesday morning, it needs a cut but I'll leave it growing.

All dissimilar sizes and all shades of green, slashing it down merely seems kinda mean.

In a manner information technology'due south a shame you get away thinking information technology's just a game.

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for you to use? At the end of the day it's a pain that I go on seeing your proper name but I'g sure it'south a bore existence you.

I don't know quite who I am oh simply human being I am trying.

I make mistakes until I get it right.

An eye for an middle for an eye for an center, I don't agree with that why can't nosotros but talk dainty?

Oh the calamity I wanna go to sleep for an eternity…who am I to deny myself a pawn?

Oh the humanity I wanna disappear into obscurity…but I'yard sure it's a bore being y'all.

I don't know quite who I am oh but man I am trying.

I make mistakes until I get it right.

An heart for an eye for an eye for an eye, I used to hate myself just now I think I'g alright.

I don't know quite who I am oh but human I am trying.

I make mistakes until I get it right.

An eye for an centre for an eye for an eye, I dreamed I stabbed y'all with a coat hanger wire.

Need A Little Time

Tell Me How You Really Experience – iv. Need A Little Time

I don't know a lot about you just
You seem to know a lot most me so
I take a piffling time out, I accept a little time out

I'm deplorable that I lost my patience
Y'all deserve better information technology's true
I need a footling time out
I demand a little time out
From me
And you

Open up up your insides show us
Your inner most lecherous
I'll rip it out carefully
I promise yous won't experience a thing

Everybody wants to take their say
Forever waiting for some car crash
I demand a little time out
I need a fiddling fourth dimension out
From me
And you

Shave your head to see how it feels
Emotionally information technology'due south not that unlike
But to the hand information technology's beautiful
(Yeah to the hand it's beautiful)

Y'all seem to take the weight of the world
Upon your bony shoulders well concord on
You need a little fourth dimension out
You lot need a footling time out
From you
And me

History Eraser

The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – iv. History Eraser

I got drunk and barbarous asleep atop the sheets simply luckily i left the heater on.

And in my dreams i wrote the best vocal that i've e'er written…tin can't remember how it goes.

I stayed drunk and brutal awake and i was cycling on a airplane and far abroad i heard you say you liked me.

Nosotros drifted to a party – cool.

The people went to arty schoolhouse.

They made their paints by mixing acid launder and lemonade.

In my brain I re-adapt the letters on the page to spell your proper noun.

I found an Ezra Pound and made a bet that if i found a cigarette i'd driblet it all and marry you.

Only so a vocal comes on: "you can't always become what y'all want" – the Rolling Stones, oh woe is we, the irony!

The stones became the moss and once all inhibitions lost, the hipsters fabricated a mission to the farm.

Nosotros drove by tractor there, the yellow straw replaced our hair, nosotros laced the dairy river with the cream of sweet vermouth.

In my brain I re-arrange the letters on the page to spell your name.

Y'all said "we only alive once" so we touched a little natural language, and instantly i wanted to…I lost my railroad train of idea and jumped aboard the Epping every bit the doors were slowly endmost on the earth.

I touched on and off and rubbed my arm up confronting yours and still the inspector inspected me.

The lady in the roof was living proof that aught really always is exactly as it seems.

In my brain I re-arrange the letters on the page to spell your name.

We caught the river boat downstream and ended upwards abreast a team of aroused footballers.

I fed the ducks some krill then we were sucked against our will into the welcome doors of the casino.

We drank light-green margaritas, danced with sweet senoritas, and we all went home equally winners of a kind.

Y'all said "i guarantee we'll have more fun, drinkable till the moon becomes the sun, and in the taxi domicile i'll sing y'all a Triffids song!"

In my brain I re-conform the letters on the page to spell your name.

Before You Gotta Go

Things Take Time, Take Time – 4. Earlier You lot Gotta Get

Earlier you gotta become, go, go, become; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; you're always on my mind, you're always on my mind. If something were to happen my dear, I wouldn't want the last words yous hear, to be unkind, to be unkind.

We got angry, said some careless things, who was incorrect remains unclear.
Pride similar poisonous substance. Always keeping score. You don't take to slam the door.

Before you gotta get, go, go, go; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; yous're always on my mind, you're ever on my listen. If something were to happen my beloved, I wouldn't want the last words you hear, to be unkind, to be unkind.

Don't you lot know I'm not your enemy, possibly permit's cutting out caffeine.
Tomorrow's likewise belatedly to reminisce, call me when you get this.

Before you gotta become, get, become, go; I wanted you lot to know, know, know, know; y'all're ever on my mind, yous're always on my heed. If something were to happen my dear, I wouldn't want the last words yous hear, to exist unkind, to be unkind.

Money down the drain,
Funny how things change,
You got to go away,
Yeah I know and I don't blame you.

Depreston

Sometimes I Sit and Recall, and Sometimes I Only Sit – v. Depreston

You said we should wait out further, I guess it wouldn't injure united states of america.

We don't have to be around all these java shops.

Now nosotros've got that percolator, never made a latte greater.

I'grand saving twenty-three dollars a week.

We drive to a house in Preston, nosotros meet police arresting a human being with his hand in a bag.

How'southward that for showtime impressions? This place seems depressing.

It's a "Californian bungalow in a cul-de-sac".

Information technology's got a lovely garden, a garage for two cars to park in ("or a lot of room for storage if y'all've just got one").

And it's going pretty inexpensive you say? "Well it's a deceased estate….aren't the pressed metal ceilings great?"

Then I encounter the handrails in the shower, a collection of those canisters for coffee, tea and flour, and a photograph of a immature man in a van in Vietnam.

And I tin't recollect of floorboards anymore, whether the front room faces south or north, and I wonder what she bought it for.

(If you lot've got a spare half a meg, you lot should knock it downwards and start rebuilding)

Nameless, Faceless

Tell Me How You Really Feel – v. Nameless, Faceless

Don't you accept annihilation meliorate to practise
I wish that someone would hug yous
Must be solitary
Being angry
Feeling over-looked.
You sit lonely at home in the darkness
With all the pent-upwards rage that you harness
I'm real sorry
Bout whatsoever happened to you lot

I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Men are scared that women volition laugh at them
I wanna walk through the park in the night
Women are scared that men volition impale them
I concur my keys
Between my fingers

He said "I could consume a basin of alphabet soup
And spit out better words than you"
But you didn't
Human being you're kidding yourself if you lot remember
The globe revolves around you
Yknow you lot got lots to give
N so many options
I'm real sorry
Bout whatever happened to you

I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Men are scared that women will laugh at them
I wanna walk through the park in the night
Women are scared that men will kill them

I agree my keys
Between my fingers
Continue tell me
You're but kidding
He said, she said
Nameless, faceless

David

The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – five. David

If you run across me when I'm feeling down, I don't know if I want you around.

Don't want you around…I don't really like any of your friends, but it's non that hard for me to pretend.

Difficult to pretend…Come on Davey, let'southward become constitute a tree.

You bring the spade, I'll bring the seeds. I'll bring the seeds…

Turning Light-green

Things Take Time, Take Time – 5. Turning Green

You been effectually the world looking for the perfect daughter turns out she was just livin downwards the street, livin downward the street. When yous got the fourth dimension tin I get y'all on the line? I want yous to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you so happy.

The trees are turning greenish due north this springtime sluggishness is kinda forcing you to run into flowers in the weeds. When you got the time tin can I become y'all on the line? I want you lot to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen yous so happy

I hear all your fears and they are understandable my friend. Why don't you allow go of those ideas, they're never gonna serve you in the stop.

Aqua Profonda!

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 6. Aqua Profonda!

I saw you in the lane adjacent to me.

You were doing free-style.

And so you switched information technology around to a footling bit of backstroke.

I couldn't encounter underneath your swimming cap just it appeared that you had nighttime coloured hair; possibly it was blonde for all I know.

I had goggles on.

They were getting foggy.

I much prefer swimming to jogging.

I tried my very all-time to impress you, held my breath longer than I ordinarily do.

I was getting dizzy.

My pilus was wet due north frizzy.

Felt my muscles burn, I took a tumble-plow for the worse (it's a curse my lack of athleticism).

Sunk like a stone.

Like a first owners dwelling house loan.

When I came to, you and your towel were gone.

I'one thousand Not Your Mother, I'grand Non Your Bowwow

Tell Me How You Really Experience – vi. I'm Not Your Female parent, I'one thousand Not Your Bitch

I'm non your female parent, I'm not your bitch
I hear you lot mutter, nether your breath
Put upward or shut up, it's all the aforementioned
It'due south all the aforementioned, never modify, never change

I'one thousand not your mother, I'm non your bitch
d-did I stutter, a little scrap
sit down n close up, information technology'south all the same
it's even so, never change, never change

I get most cocky-defensive
When I know I'k wrong
Think we all can concord
I try my best to be patient
But I can only put up with and so much shit

I'one thousand non your mother, I'thousand not your bowwow
I hear you lot complain, nether your breath
Put upward or shut up, it'south all the same
Information technology's even so, never modify, never change

Anonymous Club

The Double EP: A Ocean of Split Peas – 6. Anonymous Club

Allow'south start an bearding order, nosotros can sit close in the nighttime.

Come up round to mine, we tin bandy wearing apparel and drinkable wine all night.

Plough your telephone off friend, you're amidst friends and we don't need no interruptions.

Leave your shoes at the door, along with your troubles.

Let's get-go an anonymous society, I'll brand united states of america proper name badges with question marks.

Come round to mine, we tin can swap clothes and drink wine all night.

Turn your telephone off friend, you're among friends and nosotros don't need no interruptions.

Go out your shoes at the door, along with your troubles.

Cheers for cooking for me, I had a really dainty evening, just you and me.

Take It Twenty-four hours Past 24-hour interval

Things Take Time, Take Time – six. Take It Day By Day

Take it 24-hour interval by day, you gotta put
One foot in front of the other
You'll get what you lot want,
I promise, but don't give upwardly just yet,
Peradventure tomorra
Could be time well spent, reflecting,
On all the little things you lot go along projecting,
On everybody that you're so obsessed with
Take a look at yourself

Tuesday night I'm checking in
Just to see how you're going
Are you good are you eating
I'll call yous back next week

Don't stick that knife in the toaster
Baby life is like a rollercoaster
And there's zero incorrect with getting older
Proceed one eye on the prize.
Don't give up simply yet, you got it.
Don't worry your pretty little caput,
Soon y'all'll be in bed
Oh what a long, long day it's been.

Tuesday nighttime I'yard checking in
Just to encounter how you're going
Are y'all good are you eating
I'll call you dorsum next week

Dead Fox

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I But Sit – 7. Dead Fox

Jen insists that we buy organic vegetables and I must admit that I was a trivial skeptical at first; a piffling pesticide tin can't hurt?

Never having too much money I become the cheap stuff at the supermarket, but they're all pumped upward with shit, a friend told me that they stick nicotine in the apples.

If you can't see me I tin't run across yous.

Heading down the Highway Hume somewhere at the end of June.

Taxidermied kangaroos are littered on the shoulders.

A possum Jackson Pollock is painted on the tar.

Sometimes I think a single sneeze could exist the end of us, my hay-fever is turning upwardly, just swerved into a passing truck.

Big business overtaking, without indicating; he passes on the right, been driving through the night to bring united states the all-time price.

If you tin't see me I tin't run into you lot.

More people die on the route than they do in the body of water, mayhap we should mull over culling cars instead of sharks (or just lock them up in parks where we tin can go and view them).

There's a bypass over Holbrook at present, paid for with burgers no doubtfulness, I've lost count of all the cows.

At that place'll exist no salad sandwiches. The law of averages says we'll terminate in the next town where petrol price is downwards (what do I know anyway?) If you can't see me I tin't encounter you.

Crippling Self Doubt and a General Lack of Confidence

Tell Me How Yous Actually Feel – seven. Crippling Self Incertitude and a Full general Lack of Conviction

Yeah they say whoever pays
The piper calls the melody
Let'south avoid the truth
Make yous all feel special

Your desperation stinks
I can smell it on your breath
A certain absolut anosmic
Got yourself to blame for this

(Tell me how yous really feel)

I don't know, I don't know annihilation
I don't owe, I don't owe anything

Your opinion means a lot
Well tell me what'due south the use?
I never feel as stupid
Every bit when I'grand effectually you

And indecision rots
Similar a bag of last weeks meat
And I estimate information technology's difficult to go on
Everybody happy

(Tell me how you actually feel)

I don't know, I don't know anything
I don't owe, I don't owe anything

Lance Jr.

The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 7. Lance Jr.

I masturbated to the songs you wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

It felt wrong but information technology didn't take too long.

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't mean I like you man.

It just helps me get to sleep.

And it'southward cheaper than Temazepam.

I nether-estimated your intelligence.

A piddling bit of weed mixed with some sentiment.

Over-rated films marked 'XXX' Come on play it with some tenderness.

If I Don't Hear From You This evening

Things Take Time, Take Time – 7. If I Don't Hear From You This night

Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually it's fine.
Just like a lonely satellite, drifting for a little while.
If I don't hear from you tonight, if I don't hear from y'all tonight.

And it's and then tranquility outside, with this curfew lullaby.
Is at present an okay time to, tell you that I like you?
I wait for your reply, wait for your reply.
If I don't hear from yous tonight, if I don't hear from you this night.

And I swear i'll never mention, this e'er over again.
But at present that I got your attention, I don't wanna bore the brains outta your head.

All my fears collided, when our mutual friend confided in me that
There's a xc-nine percent chance that information technology'southward requited.
I read my bible left to right,
I fantasise I'g by your side.
I lay awake and wonder why,
I pray for rain and angels cry.
If I don't hear from you tonight, if I don't hear from you this night.

Babe I demand reminding, I got feelings likewise.
And I tried my best to hide them, but I don't wanna hide annihilation from you lot.

Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually it'southward fine.
Yknow that every morn I'm rising with you on my mind.
If loving you lot'southward a crime, then gimme those front folio headlines,
across the country and worldwide, singing I won't surrender this fourth dimension.

If I don't hear from you this evening,
I know you probably airtight your eyes,
And everything will be alright,
If I don't hear from y'all tonight,
If I don't hear from you tonight,
If I don't hear from you this evening,
If I don't hear from you this night.

Nobody Really Cares If You Don't Go To The Party

Sometimes I Sit and Retrieve, and Sometimes I But Sit – 8. Nobody Really Cares If Yous Don't Go To The Party

You always get what you want and you don't even try.

Your friends detest it when it's always going your manner, but I'm glad that you've that got luck on your side.

You're proverb definitely possibly.

I'g proverb probably no.

You say you'll sleep when you're dead, I'one thousand scared i'll die in my sleep, I guess that's not a bad way to go.

I wanna exit but I wanna stay home.

Why you so eager to please? I article of clothing my heart on my sleeve.

Gets harder in the winter, gotta be a fake or shiver, It takes a great deal out of me.

Yeah I like hearing your stories, just I've heard them all before.

I'd rather stay in bed, with the pelting over my head, than have to pick my brain up off of the floor.

I wanna become out but I wanna stay abode.

Help Your Self

Tell Me How Yous Really Experience – eight. Help Your Self

Darkness depends on where y'all're standing
Jump the creek n picket the sunshine swim
Yous found inner peace in the inner north-eastward.
Got a momentary bend
Gimme dreams up-stream
Lower Dantian screaming

You got a lot on your plate
Don't let information technology go to waste
Apprehensive only hungry
Demand validation

Yous catch the moon and so carefully
Breath out, breath in
This tiger claw gets patient
Pull back due north release.
The sign on the shelf says
"Delight help your self"
Won't yous tell me something new
You're in tune with who surrounds you

You got a lot on your plate
Don't allow it go to waste
Apprehensive just hungry
Need validation

You got a lot on your mind
You know that half the time
It's just half every bit true
Don't let it swallow y'all

Are You Looking Afterward Yourself?

The Double EP: A Sea of Divide Peas – eight. Are You Looking After Yourself?

Are you working difficult my darling, we're and then worried, always thinking of you and nosotros simply desire y'all to be so happy, go on on going.

I don't want no 9 to 5, telling me that I'm alive and 'Man, you're doing well!'

Have you lot got some coin saved upwards for those rainy days?

Yous should first some sort of trust fund just incase you fail.

My friends play in bands, they are meliorate than everything on radio.

Did you lot see that special on TV the other eve?

No my TV, it stopped working when we got hither (it'south been 4 years).

Are you eating? You sound so thin.

I don't know what I was thinking, I should get a job.

I don't know what I was drinking, I should become a dog.

Should get married, have some babies, watch the evening news.

Write A List of Things to Look Frontwards to

Things Take Time, Take Time – 8. Write A List of Things to Look Frontwards to

Nobody knows, why we go on trying, why we keep trying.
Then on information technology goes, I'grand looking forwards to the side by side alphabetic character that I'm gonna get from you.

A infant is born, as a man lay dying, as a man lay dying.
And so on it goes, I'm looking forward to the next alphabetic character that I'm gonna get from you.

Sit down beside me, watch the world fire, we'll never acquire nosotros don't deserve nice things.
And nosotros'll scream, self-righteously, nosotros did our best merely what does that fifty-fifty mean.

I'thou walking around, walking around.
With my head down, my head downwardly.
I'thousand pushing away, I'grand pushing away.
Yeah I'yard pushing abroad, pushing abroad.

Debbie Downer

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 9. Debbie Downer

Tell me when you're getting bored and I'll leave.

I'g non the 1 who put the concatenation effectually your feet.

I'g lamentable for all of my insecurities, merely information technology'due south just part of me.

Green-eyed is thin considering it bites but never eats.

That's what a nice old Spanish lady once told me.

Hey Debbie Downer turn that frown upside down and merely be happy.

I don't inquire also much of yous, it's true, and I can't read your mind.

Don't finish listening I'm not finished nonetheless.

I'm not angling for your compliments.

I'chiliad growing older every fourth dimension I blink my eyes.

Boring, neurotic everything that I despise.

We had some lows we had some mids we had some highs.

Sell me all your golden rules and I'll see if that's the kind of person that I want to be.

If I'k not happy I'll be glad I kept receipts.

I won't ask also much of you, I used to wonder what to wear.

Don't cease listening I'one thousand not finished nevertheless, I'm non fishing for your compliments.

Walkin' On Eggshells

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 9. Walkin' On Eggshells

Before we get started I'll clean this upward
No utilize drinkin' from a leakin' loving cup
Yknow what I mean?
Not really information technology seems

N when nosotros get going' nosotros'll go along information technology sane
Modify is as proficient every bit a vacation
I'm not claimin' I'1000 some patron saint

Say what you lot want
Don't got a lot
Oh but what I got
I'd requite
It all abroad

Walkin' on eggshells gets tiring
Pullin' teeth, white knucklin'
N I don't wanna hurt your feelings
Then I say zilch

Sorta self-rightous my eye of gold
Just sit down dorsum, practice what you lot're told
If you lot spot it you got it
Well maybe I got it too

(and it goes, and it goes, yeah information technology goes away…
say what y'all mean to say)

Say what you want
Don't got a lot
Oh merely what I got
I'd requite
Information technology all away

Say what yous want
Don't got a lot
Oh but what y'all got
You lot'd throw
It all away

Scotty Says

The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 9. Scotty Says

In my wallet is a photo of you.

The day we split I ripped it in two.

Stuck it back together with gum.

Tear my posters down from the wall.

Don't wanna worship no dead heroes.

Everything I owned I sold.

I got lost somewhere between here and there, I'm not sure what the boondocks was chosen.

In my pocket is a bottle of blue.

Drink it when I'thousand feeling misconstrued.

Don't like the taste but I similar the overview.

I fabricated a lot of money in my days.

Spent it all on the electric current craze.

I don't see no need to save.

I got lost somewhere between hither and there, I'm not sure what the town was called.

Splendour

Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Time – ix. Splendour

I say, why are you always leaving me?
You say, y'all're the ane leaving me.
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am really gonna miss you.
Really gonna miss you lot.

Remember when we watched that sunset?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff border.
Some twenty-four hour period, then soon, I'll be seeing you
I'll be seeing you lot.

Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am really gonna miss you.
Really gonna miss you.

Kim's Caravan

Sometimes I Sit down and Recollect, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 10. Kim's Caravan

Watermarks on the ceiling.

I can run across Jesus and he's frowning at me.

I see a expressionless seal on the embankment.

The old man says he's "already saved information technology three times this week. Guess it simply wants to dice?

I would wanna dice likewise (he said) "With people putting oil into my air but to exist fair I've done my share guess everybody'southward got their different point of view."

I was driving down sun set strip (Phillip Island, not Los Angeles) Got me some hot fries and a cool drink, took a sandy seat on the shore.

In that location'due south a paper on the ground, it makes my headache quite profound as I read it out aloud (It said) "The Great Bulwark Reef it ain't so not bad anymore, It's been raped across belief, the dredgers treat it like a whore."

Drank till I was sinking, sank till I was thinking, that I'm thankful for this view.

Drank till I was sinking, sank till I was thinking, that I'chiliad thankful for this view.

We either recollect that we're invincible or that we are invisible but realistically we're somewhere in between.

We all think that we are nobody but everybody is somebody else's somebody.

Don't inquire me what I actually hateful, I am just a reflection of what you actually wanna come across so have what yous want from me.

Then accept what you want from me.

So accept what you want from me.

So take what you desire from me.

And then accept what you want from me.

Satellites on the ceiling, I can Jesus and she's grin at me.

All I wanna say is…

Sunday Roast

Tell Me How You Really Experience – 10. Sunday Roast

Don't come up with your arms swinging
Throw them around me
Some kind of sweet relief
I hope you never leave
Information technology's notwithstanding to me

Just bring yourself
You know your presence is
Present enough
I got a front row seat
It's still to me

I spend a lotta my time
Doin' a whole lotta nothing
I know you're doin' your best
I think you lot're doin' just fine

I know it's been a long week
And now you're takin' your time
Some kindness goes around
Some kinda backfires
It's all the same to me

Ignore that voice
It puts you downwardly
You make your choice
I'm hither for yous

It's all the same to me
I got a lot on my mind
Only I dunno how to say it
I know you're doin' your best
I think you lot're doin' but fine

Keep on keepin' on yknow you're non alone
And I know all your stories simply I'll listen to them again
And if you motion abroad yknow I'll miss your face
It's even so to me yknow it's all the same to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 10. Canned Tomatoes – Whole

I walk slowly to the store, you don't live hither anymore
Y'all used to live round the corner (cigarettes and alcohol)

Final week I turned twenty-4, you don't phone call me anymore
We used to speak every morn I was sleeping on the floor

I still get the mail for you, I get out it at the door
Every letter seems a alarm, pay your rego by the fourth

Mon morning laundry or coffee on the garden wall
You're practiced 'cause you're never boring, you should probably call me more

Oh The Night

Things Take Time, Take Time – 10. Oh The Nighttime

Oh the night, goes so slowly,
someday, I get depression.
And I don't really need reminding,
I know it'due south only in my heed.

And you say that's testify biz infant.
Nothing ever stays the same.
But I'yard the same kid, always laughing
At your jokes the aforementioned onetime manner.

Sorry that I been wearisome yknow information technology takes a trivial,
Time for me to bear witness, how I
Really feel. Won't you run into me somewhere in the middle
On our own time-zone.

And the days seem and then familiar
Similar a moving picture ya never seen.
All the same y'all nonetheless go that strange nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.

Distressing that I been boring yknow it takes a footling,
Time for me to show, how I
Actually feel. Won't you meet me somewhere in the middle
On our own time-zone.

Oh the nighttime, goes so slowly,
someday, I get low.
And I don't really need reminding,
I know information technology'southward only in my mind.

Boxing Day Blues

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – 11. Boxing Day Dejection

I know that I let you downwardly.

Y'all're not keen on what yous found.

When's the funeral, do you want me to come?

I'm non what y'all're looking for.

My house has an open door.

You need a lock and a cardinal.

I love all of your ideas.

You dear the thought of me.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Boxing 24-hour interval Blues (Revisited)

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 11. Boxing Day Dejection (Revisited)

How was your day?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers down to the os.

How nigh you, what did you do?

Spent my whole night dreaming of you.

Similar a Christmas tree on Boxing Twenty-four hour period: thrown away.

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

I'one thousand feeling fine, except the times I'm not.

Why you then calm? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn pharynx out.

Similar a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

Nosotros're just similar two icebergs in climate modify: drifting away.

Why practise you experience for me anyway?

Porcelain

The Double EP: A Bounding main of Carve up Peas – 11. Porcelain

I institute you at the shop, pretty as porcelain.

Yous are worth so much more, than what you're going for.

Don't let them handle yous, y'all better start praying.

That ain't no manner to be, I got a colour Idiot box.

I'll listen a 1000 times, you tin can repeat yourself.

If it helps clear your mind, information technology's just another night.

Call me when you are washed, I'll count my tickets upwards.

No demand to feel and then low, you're just every bit low equally you could go.

Ode To Odetta

The Double EP: A Bounding main of Split Peas – 12. Ode To Odetta

I sing high, y'all sing depression.

I swing past, and you're non dwelling house.

Oh, oh, O-detta won't you come abode.

I sing obviously, you lot sing pretty.

Everything yous say sounds easy.

Oh, oh, O-detta won't yous come up dwelling house.

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