What You Again? Hey Itã¢â‚¬â„¢s Your Life
Everybody Here Hates You
Other – 1. Everybody Here Hates You lot
I feel stupid, I feel useless, I experience insane
I feel toothless, man you lot're ruthless, oh…aye
i go to Loving Hut, i become my hair cut, i experience the aforementioned
i feel putrid, i'm getting used to it, these days
yous said, "it's only in your caput
they're probably thinking
the same affair"
i'yard bleeding, yous're leaving, i feel strange
you been distant, you seem different than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, due north everybody fades
nosotros're gonna tell everyone information technology's ok
we're gonna tell anybody it's ok
you said, "it's merely in your head
they're probably thinking
the same thing"
How To Boil An Egg
Other – 1. How To Boil An Egg
All my dress in milk crates, I don't sleep for days.
Look until the letter's ruby until my bills get paid.
Aw tell me, tell me, tell me, when'due south it gonna alter?
Every forenoon I feel more useless than earlier.
Trying hard to see the point in anything at all.
Aw I've been trying, I've been trying really difficult.
Pull yourself together.
Pick myself apart.
Naught lasts for never so be still my bleeding heart.
Aw I've been dreaming, dreaming of a brand new starting time.
You accept a swell abundance of axes there to grind.
Remember some people take real problems next time you whine.
Oh hang the washing, hang the washing on the line.
Yep I've been trying, I've been trying really hard.
Aw tell me, tell me, tell me when's it gonna modify.
Allow It Get
Other – ane. Let Information technology Become
What time do you ordinarily wake upwardly?
Depends on what time I slumber
Technicolour rainbow horror
Sweet dreams
Continue on rolling on the impulse
Ignore backstage lethargy and
All those obligations lost in
Reverie
You lot've gotta let it go
Before it takes y'all over
Eastern standard open up G
Transpacific malady and
At-home is more than conducive to the
Remedy
Speckled sunlight on my freckles
Salty water curls my pilus
Run the race at your own step
Yous'll get there
What comes commencement - the chorus or the verse?
I'm a fleck blocked at the moment
They say the more yous larn the less that
You know
You've gotta let it go
Earlier it takes you over
You've gotta let it go
Before information technology takes yous over
You've gotta let it get
Before it takes you over
You've gotta let it become
Before it takes you over
On Script
Other – i. On Script
On script every dark
Similar a well-rehearsed stage show
Wet your lips, information technology won't take long
To break this old behavior
Wings clipped, no demand to wing
What, do you think that you're special?
No reflex, it's just a bend of the elbow
I know information technology'southward getting erstwhile
Nondescript, every night
Like a well-versed get well carte du jour
Barely dressed, and I just might
Take you upwards on your offer, yeah
Pickles From The Jar
Other – 1. Pickles From The Jar
I say dance, you say dance.
I say France, you say France.
You're from Adelaide, I'thou from Hobart.
I say Hugh, you say Grant.
I say pot, y'all say plant.
You're from Adelaide, I'thou from Hobart.
We couldn't be more opposite if nosotros tried.
Oh, chalk and cheese, nosotros rarely meet eye to heart.
I am dumb, you are smart.
We are fifteen years apart.
You're from Adelaide, I'm from Mars.
I say ooh, you say aah.
I am careful, you like scars.
I similar pickles from the jar.
We couldn't be more than contrary if we tried.
Oh, chalk and cheese, we rarely see middle to eye.
I say You, you say Am I.
You like mornings, I like nights.
I'll dearest yous till the twenty-four hour period I dice.
You say Christopher, I say Walken.
You beloved, I dear Christopher Walken!!!
I approximate at least we accept got one thing in common.
Modest Talk
Other – i. Small Talk
practice you lot accept whatsoever siblings?
i got a brother, Blake, he's four years older than me
(n i estimate he always volition be)
yeah he's clever and he's got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw simply wait, now that they're engaged soooooo
i hope they have kids so i tin be a absurd aunty
i'm waiting hither for you
i'1000 waiting here for you
what'd you think of the ultimate ending?
i fast forrard, become busy pretending that i've seen everything.
tin i get you annihilation? a soda? Campari? with lemon? you got information technology.
i got better things to do than shave my legs, my pits, oh yeh..
i'm waiting here for you
i'g waiting here for you
i'thou looking 'cantankerous the room n hoping that you're lookin too..
exercise yous take whatsoever siblings?
you got a sister yeh she's a detective,
well i bet she'due south got some good stories.
i gotta go simply i promise we can continue in touch
i like very much being here with you
merely you see, all this small talk is killin' me
i'm waiting hither for you
i'one thousand waiting here for you lot
i'm looking 'cantankerous the room due north hoping that you're lookin too.. etc
3 Packs A Day
Other – one. Three Packs A Mean solar day
I'k down to three packs a mean solar day of Mi Goreng I can't explain it.
Can't wait for you lot to go abroad cos i just require that meagre taste yes.
Boil it up, water in the saucepan.
In a cup, drinkable information technology from a silver spoon.
That MSG tastes adept to me, i disagree with all your warnings.
And it tin't be true that they use gum to proceed the noodles stuck together.
Two minutes seems like a life-fourth dimension.
Burn down my tongue, patience is a virtue.
I'm down to three packs a day,
I sneak away to observe a kettle.
I withdraw from all my friends and their dinner plans, I'm sick of lentils.
Boil it up, water in the saucepan.
In a cup, drink information technology from a silver spoon.
It'due south no skillful, it'south no proficient, you say it's no salubrious.
Elevator Operator
Sometimes I Sit and Call up, and Sometimes I Only Sit – 1. Elevator Operator
Oliver Paul, twenty years one-time, thick head of hair worries he's going baldheaded.
Wakes up at a quarter past nine, fare evades his way down the 96 tram line.
Breakfast on the run over again, he'south well enlightened he's dropping soy linseed Vegemite crumbs everywhere.
Feeling sick at the sight of his calculator he dodges his fashion through the Swanston commuters.
Rips off his tie, easily information technology to a homeless homo, sleeping in the corner of a Metro bus stand.
He screams "I'm non going to work today! Gonna count the minutes that the trains run tardily. Sit on the grass building pyramids out of Coke cans."
Headphone wielding to the Nicholas Edifice, he trips on a pothole that'south not been filled in.
He waits for an lift, 1 to nine, a lady walks in and waits past his side.
Her heels are high and her bag is snakeskin.
Hair pulled so tight y'all can see 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 await by now.
The elevator dings, and they awkwardly footstep in, their fingers touch on the rooftop button… "Don't jump little male child, don't jump off that roof, you've got your whole life ahead of you you're withal in your youth, I'd requite anything to take skin like you!"
He said, "I retrieve you're projecting, the style that you're feeling, I'm not suicidal just idling insignificantly. I come up here, for perception and clarity, I like to imagine I'm playing Sim Urban center. All the people expect similar ants from upwards here, and the wind's the only traffic y'all tin hear"
He said, "All I ever wanted to be was an Elevator Operator can you help me delight?!" ... "Don't spring little boy, don't jump off that roof, you've got your whole life ahead of you you're all the same in your youth, I'd requite anything to have pare like you!"
Hopefulessness
Tell Me How Y'all Actually Experience – i. Hopefulessness
Yknow what they say
No one'southward built-in to hate
Nosotros learn information technology somewhere along the mode.
Take your broken middle
Plow it into art
Can't take information technology with you, can't have it 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 information technology's okay to have a bad day
(I don't wanna, I don't wanna know)
Just get this one done, then yous can move along
Can't take it with y'all, can't take it with you
Yknow what they say, no 1's born to detest
Getting louder now, getting louder now
Out Of The Woodwork
The Double EP: A Bounding main of Split Peas – 1. Out Of The Woodwork
I was busy underwater seeing how long I could concord my jiff.
A drowning flower caught my eye and I had to come on upwardly for air.
Just because you're older than me, doesn't mean you have to be and then cavalier.
I all the same see the same things that yous come across, I'm a little shady on my history.
I am commonly pretty forgiving just simply if y'all are.
She's then easy.
I noticed you stopped talking to me, now you're talking to me all the time.
Do you know yous're no good at listening?
Only you're really good at saying everything on your heed.
It must be tiring trying so hard, to wait like yous're not really trying at all.
I guess if yous're afraid of aiming as well high, then you're not really gonna take too far to fall.
I am normally pretty forgiving but just if you lot are.
She's and then like shooting fish in a barrel.
Climb aboard the wagon when it comes on through.
Spring upward on your equus caballus and tell me how's the view.
Look over my shoulder when I talk to you lot.
Where's the more important person in the room?
Rae Street
Things Take Time, Take Fourth dimension – 1. Rae Street
In the morn I'thou irksome. I elevate a chair over to the window. And I watch what's going on. A garbage truck tiptoes along the road. Calorie-free a candle for the suffering. Send my best wishes with the current of air. All our candles, hopes northward prayers, though well-pregnant they don't mean a affair, unless we run across some change. I might change my sheets today.
Well time is coin and money is no homo's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'1000 not gonna touch ya don't worry so much about information technology.
The mean solar day begins to polish. The parent teaches the kid how to ride the bike wobbles side to side. Two dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair across the street; one's upwardly the ladder and one's on their knees, painting the faded brick. What's the point, it looks fine from up here.
Well time is money and money is no man'south friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'm non gonna affect ya don't worry so much about it. I'one thousand only waiting for the day to become night.
Adjacent door the kids run amok. The female parent screams "don't yous e'er shut-upwardly?" And at that place's one matter I know; the sun will rise today and tomorrow. We got a long, long manner to become.
Well fourth dimension is coin and money is no human's friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'yard not gonna touch on ya don't worry so much nigh information technology. I'm merely waiting for the day to become night.
Smooth those shoes n mow those lawns, allow'southward go back to normal. Lay it all on the tabular array, you seem so stable, but you lot're simply hanging on. Let go that expectation, change the station, notice out what out what you lot want.
Pedestrian At All-time
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – 2. Pedestrian At Best
I honey you I detest you I'm on the fence it all depends whether I'm up I'1000 downward I'grand on the mend transcending all reality.
I like you despise you adore y'all 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 just I digress at to the lowest degree I've tried my very best I judge.
This that the other why even bother, information technology won't be with me on my expiry bed, but I'll still exist in your head.
Put me on a pedestal and I'll only disappoint you lot.
Tell me I'g exceptional I promise to exploit you.
Give me all your money and I'll brand some origami, honey.
I think y'all're a joke but I don't detect you very funny.
My internal monologue is saturated analogue, It'south scratched and drifting, I've become attached to the idea it's all a shifting dream bitter sweetness philosophy, I've got no idea how I even got here.
I'm resentful I'm having an existential time crisis, what bliss, daylight savings won't set this mess.
Underworked and oversexed I must express my disinterest, the rats are back within my caput what would Freud have said?
Put me on a pedestal and I'll only disappoint you.
Tell me I'm infrequent I promise to exploit you lot.
Requite me all your money and I'll make some origami, love.
I think you lot're a joke but I don't find you very funny.
I wanna wash out my head with turpentine and cyanide, I dislike this internal diatribe when I try to catch your center I detest seeing you crying in the kitchen I don't know why it affects me like this when yous're non fifty-fifty mine to consider.
Erroneous.
Harmonious.
I'g inappreciably sanctimonious.
Muddy dress, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.
I'yard a faux, I'thousand a phoney, I'one thousand awake, I'yard alone, I'grand homely, I'm a Scorpio.
Put me on a pedestal and I'll only disappoint you lot.
Tell me I'yard exceptional I promise to exploit you.
Give me all your money and I'll brand some origami, honey.
I retrieve yous're a joke but I don't discover yous very funny.
City Looks Pretty
Tell Me How You Really Experience – 2. City Looks Pretty
The city looks pretty when you been indoors
For 23 days I've ignored all your phone calls.
Everyone's waiting when you go back home
They don't know where yous been, why yous gone so long.
Friends treat you like a stranger and
Strangers treat yous like their all-time friend, oh well
Spare a thought for the ones that came before
All in a daze bending backwards to reach your goal.
Sometimes I go sad
It's not all that bad
One day, perchance never
I'll come up around
The city takes pity on your injured soul
Northward heavenly prose own't plenty proficient to fill that hole.
Everyone's soaked in animosity
It'south fell in wintertime, you never say what you hateful.
Friends treat you like a stranger and
Strangers care for y'all similar their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' up to another dismal twenty-four hours
You got a ways to go, you oughta exist grateful.
Sometimes I get mad
Information technology's non half as bad
Pull yourself together
N just calm down
I'll be what you want oh when y'all want it
Only I'll never be what you lot need
And the metropolis looks pretty from where I'thou standing…
Don't Utilise Compression Gently
The Double EP: A Body of water of Dissever Peas – ii. Don't Apply Pinch Gently
Tell me what you're thinking, what you lot're thinking about.
Tell me when yous're finished maybe I'll come effectually.
Had enough to bring me all the way to the footing, I don't have to tell you lot what I'1000 thinking virtually.
You lot have made your bed, I know ameliorate than to sleep in information technology.
Meliorate off dead than the hell that will become of information technology.
You have hurt my head merely I'thou not denying that I did not bring information technology on myself.
I take pieces of myself from everyone effectually me.
I'm not individual enough for you lot.
I replicate the people I adore just at to the lowest degree I'chiliad not bitter and lamentable.
I may not exist 100% happy but at to the lowest degree I'm not with yous.
Sunfair Sundown
Things Take Time, Take Fourth dimension – ii. Sunfair Sundown
Oh what a mean solar day, 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 anyway y'all got a blank slate to renovate.
Take it all. Yeah you reap what you sow and then it goes. What you put in the footing comes effectually when you lot don't even know what yous're missing at all.
In a stupor I can moving picture you lot whittling away, with such intendance with such patience and grace. And I smile when you say that you lot'll build me a tabular array one solar day well, I'd exist so grateful.
Sometimes information technology's hard, getting lost you say is a fine fine art. Put the map downward and follow the stars. Shall we get out? Are y'all sure? Permit me grab my bag we can sneak out through the side door.
In the nighttime, are you scared, did you hear those dogs bark? n do you ever wonder what sets yous apart? Smoothen the torch on the path, darling please don't let go of my arm.
When y'all sleep, are you warm, tin you feel my cold feet? Are you proficient, are you making ends encounter? At the end of the day, you're awake with your thoughts and I don't desire you to be alone, and I don't want you to be lone, aye I don't want yous to be alone, and I don't want you to be solitary.
An Analogy Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – 3. An Illustration 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 volume I skim read in a surgery, all about palmistry I wonder what'southward in shop 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 be a spider web)…I'thou thinking of you too.
I lay awake at 3, staring at the ceiling.
It'due south a kind of off-white, maybe it'south a foam.
There's oily balance seeping from the kitchen, it's art-deco-necromantic-chic all the dinner plates are kitsch with Irish wolf-hounds, French baguettes wrapped loose around their necks, I think I'm hungry…I'm thinking of you besides.
I'yard thinking of you too. I'grand thinking of yous as well. I'm thinking of y'all.
Wondering what you're doing, what yous'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'm thinking of you besides.
I'thou thinking of you likewise.
I'one thousand thinking of y'all too.
I'm thinking of you lot besides.
I'm thinking of you too.
I'm thinking of y'all.
Clemency
Tell Me How You Really Feel – iii. Charity
At the finish of every flavour I'thou spent upwards
Proceed thinking this will be the one.
Hesitation lingers till I'g unreasonable
Equally if you care, I know you got your own stuff going on
You must be having so much fun
Everything's amazing
And then subservient I make myself sick
Are you lot listening?
Can't we talk near it once we've slept?
When tin can we, yeah tin can we, work information technology out?
Meditation merely makes you more strung out
I wish you had a guru to tell you to let it become, allow it go
You must be having and so much fun
Everything's astonishing
So subservient I make myself sick
Are you lot listening?
You don't have to pretend you're not scared
Everyone else is just as terrified every bit y'all.
Medication just makes you more than upset
I bet yous got a lot to prove I know you're still the same
You must be having then much fun
Everything'due south amazing
And 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 late another day oh what a wonder oh what a waste matter.
Information technology's a monday, information technology's so mundane, what exciting things volition happen today?
The yard is full of hard rubbish it'southward a mess and I approximate the neighbours must think we run a meth lab.
We should ammend that, I pull the sheets back, it'southward 40 degrees and i feel similar i'1000 dying.
Life's getting difficult in here so i practice some gardening.
Annihilation to take my listen away from where it's sposed to be.
The nice lady next door talks of green beds and all the nice things that she wants to plant in them.
I wanna abound tomatoes on the front steps.
Sunflowers, edible bean sprouts, sugariness corn and radishes.
I feel pro-active, i pull out weeds, all all of a sudden I'yard having trouble animate in.
My hands are shaky, my knees are weak, I tin't seem to stand up on my own ii feet.
I'm animate only i'thou wheezing, feel like i'one thousand emphysem-in'.
My pharynx feels similar a funnel filled with weet bix and kerosene and oh no, side by side affair i know they phone call up triple o.
I'd rather die than owe the hospital till I go erstwhile.
I become adrenalin direct to the middle, I experience like Uma Thurman post-overdosin' kick start.
Reminds me of the time when i was really sick and i had likewise much psuedoefedryn and i couldn't sleep at night.
Halfway down loftier street, Andy looks ambivalent, he's probably wondering what i'grand doing getting in an ambulance.
The paramedic thinks i'k clever cos i play guitar.
I remember she'due south clever cos she stops people dying.
Anaphylactic and super hypo-condriactic, should've stayed in bed today I much prefer the mundane.
I have a striking from an asthma puffer.
I exercise it wrong.
I was never good at smoking bongs.
I'm non that good at breathing in.
Here's The Matter
Things Take Time, Take Fourth dimension – 3. Here's The Thing
Here'due south the thing, can't stop thinking about you.
Yeah I'm writing, it'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 exist annoying.
I don't know what to say, yous're so far away, and I feel insecure.
The windowsill, is momentarily filled with sunday.
N it'southward these small-scale thrills, that get me through the day until the next one.
And I'g non agape of heights maybe I'm simply scared of falling.
And I'thousand not afraid of heights maybe I'chiliad just scared of falling.
I'm your man, mysterious at your command.
And information technology's understandable, that y'all're in such high need, it'due south true.
I don't know what to practise, looking like I'll never get out this room over again.
I don't know what to do, gonna write this letter to yous that I'll never send.
Minor Poppies
Sometimes I Sit and Recall, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – 4. Pocket-size Poppies
I stare at the lawn information technology's Wednesday morning, it needs a cutting but I'll exit it growing.
All different sizes and all shades of dark-green, slashing it downwardly simply seems kinda hateful.
In a fashion it'south a shame yous go away thinking it'southward just a game.
Who am I to deny myself a pawn for you to use? At the finish of the twenty-four hour period information technology's a pain that I keep seeing your proper name just I'k sure information technology's a bore existence yous.
I don't know quite who I am oh but man I am trying.
I brand mistakes until I go information technology right.
An eye for an eye for an eye for an centre, I don't agree with that why can't we just talk nice?
Oh the calamity I wanna go to slumber for an eternity…who am I to deny myself a pawn?
Oh the humanity I wanna disappear into obscurity…but I'm certain it's a bore being you.
I don't know quite who I am oh but man I am trying.
I make mistakes until I become it right.
An centre for an eye for an center for an centre, I used to hate myself but at present I think I'1000 alright.
I don't know quite who I am oh but man I am trying.
I brand mistakes until I get information technology right.
An center for an heart for an eye for an heart, I dreamed I stabbed you with a coat hanger wire.
Need A Piddling Time
Tell Me How You Really Experience – 4. Need A Petty Time
I don't know a lot about y'all but
Y'all seem to know a lot about me so
I accept a little time out, I take a little time out
I'one thousand sorry that I lost my patience
You lot deserve better it's true
I demand a piffling time out
I need a little time out
From me
And you
Open up up your insides show u.s.a.
Your inner nigh lecherous
I'll rip information technology out carefully
I promise you lot won't feel a thing
Everybody wants to have their say
Forever waiting for some car crash
I need a trivial time out
I need a niggling fourth dimension out
From me
And you lot
Shave your head to come across how it feels
Emotionally information technology's not that different
Only to the manus it'south cute
(Aye to the hand it's cute)
Y'all seem to have the weight of the world
Upon your bony shoulders well agree on
You need a little fourth dimension out
You lot need a piddling time out
From you
And me
History Eraser
The Double EP: A Sea of Dissever Peas – 4. History Eraser
I got drunk and cruel asleep atop the sheets but luckily i left the heater on.
And in my dreams i wrote the best vocal that i've ever written…can't remember how it goes.
I stayed boozer and brutal awake and i was cycling on a plane and far away i heard you say yous liked me.
Nosotros drifted to a party – cool.
The people went to high-sounding school.
They made their paints past mixing acid wash and lemonade.
In my brain I re-arrange the letters on the folio to spell your name.
I plant an Ezra Pound and made a bet that if i found a cigarette i'd drop it all and marry you.
Simply and so a song comes on: "you lot can't always get what you want" – the Rolling Stones, oh woe is we, the irony!
The stones became the moss and once all inhibitions lost, the hipsters made a mission to the farm.
We collection by tractor there, the yellowish straw replaced our hair, we laced the dairy river with the foam of sweet vermouth.
In my brain I re-arrange the messages on the page to spell your name.
Yous said "we only alive once" and then we touched a petty natural language, and instantly i wanted to…I lost my railroad train of thought and jumped aboard the Epping as the doors were slowly closing on the world.
I touched on and off and rubbed my arm up confronting yours and even so the inspector inspected me.
The lady in the roof was living proof that nothing actually ever is exactly every bit it seems.
In my encephalon I re-arrange the messages on the page to spell your name.
Nosotros defenseless the river boat downstream and ended up beside a team of angry footballers.
I fed the ducks some krill then we were sucked against our will into the welcome doors of the casino.
Nosotros drank light-green margaritas, danced with sweet senoritas, and we all went dwelling house as winners of a kind.
You said "i guarantee we'll have more than fun, drinkable till the moon becomes the sun, and in the taxi domicile i'll sing you lot a Triffids song!"
In my encephalon I re-accommodate the letters on the page to spell your proper noun.
Before You Gotta Go
Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Time – 4. Before You Gotta Become
Before y'all gotta go, go, go, go; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; you lot're always on my heed, yous're always on my mind. If something were to happen my dear, I wouldn't desire the last words you hear, to be unkind, to exist unkind.
We got angry, said some careless things, who was wrong remains unclear.
Pride similar poisonous substance. Ever keeping score. You don't have to slam the door.
Earlier yous gotta go, go, go, get; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; you're e'er on my heed, yous're e'er on my mind. If something were to happen my dear, 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, mayhap let's cut out caffeine.
Tomorrow's likewise late to reminisce, call me when you get this.
Before you gotta go, go, go, go; I wanted you lot to know, know, know, know; yous're e'er on my mind, y'all're always on my heed. If something were to happen my beloved, I wouldn't desire the final words yous hear, to be unkind, to exist unkind.
Money down the drain,
Funny how things alter,
Yous got to get abroad,
Yes I know and I don't blame you.
Depreston
Sometimes I Sit and Remember, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – 5. Depreston
Y'all said nosotros should await out further, I guess it wouldn't hurt united states of america.
We don't have to be around all these coffee shops.
Now we've got that percolator, never fabricated a latte greater.
I'm saving 20-three dollars a week.
We drive to a house in Preston, we see law arresting a human being with his hand in a bag.
How's that for first impressions? This identify seems depressing.
Information technology'south 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 you've merely got i").
And it'southward going pretty cheap you say? "Well it'southward a deceased estate….aren't the pressed metal ceilings great?"
And so I see the handrails in the shower, a collection of those canisters for coffee, tea and flour, and a photo of a boyfriend in a van in Vietnam.
And I can't think of floorboards anymore, whether the front end room faces south or north, and I wonder what she bought it for.
(If you've got a spare half a one thousand thousand, you should knock it down and start rebuilding)
Nameless, Faceless
Tell Me How Y'all Really Feel – 5. Nameless, Faceless
Don't yous have annihilation ameliorate to practice
I wish that someone would hug you lot
Must be lonely
Being angry
Feeling over-looked.
You sit alone at dwelling house in the darkness
With all the pent-up rage that you harness
I'm real sorry
Bout whatsoever happened to yous
I wanna walk through the park in the night
Men are scared that women will express mirth at them
I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Women are scared that men will kill them
I hold my keys
Between my fingers
He said "I could eat a basin of alphabet soup
And spit out better words than you"
But you lot didn't
Man yous're kidding yourself if you think
The world revolves around you
Yknow you got lots to give
N so many options
I'thou real sorry
Bout whatever happened to you
I wanna walk through the park in the night
Men are scared that women will laugh at them
I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Women are scared that men volition kill them
I concur my keys
Between my fingers
Go on tell me
Yous're only kidding
He said, she said
Nameless, faceless
David
The Double EP: A Body of water of Divide Peas – five. David
If you see 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, just it's non that hard for me to pretend.
Hard to pretend…Come on Davey, let'due south go found a tree.
Y'all bring the spade, I'll bring the seeds. I'll bring the seeds…
Turning Green
Things Take Time, Take Time – 5. Turning Dark-green
You been effectually the world looking for the perfect girl turns out she was just livin down the street, livin down the street. When you got the time can I get you on the line? I want you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you and so happy.
The copse are turning green due north this springtime sluggishness is kinda forcing you to encounter flowers in the weeds. When you got the time can I get you on the line? I want you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you then 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 lot in the end.
Aqua Profonda!
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – six. Aqua Profonda!
I saw you in the lane adjacent to me.
You were doing complimentary-style.
Then yous switched information technology effectually to a little bit of backstroke.
I couldn't see underneath your swimming cap but information technology appeared that you lot had night coloured hair; maybe 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 normally practice.
I was getting dizzy.
My pilus was wet north frizzy.
Felt my muscles burn, I took a tumble-plough for the worse (information technology's a curse my lack of athleticism).
Sunk like a stone.
Similar a kickoff owners home loan.
When I came to, you and your towel were gone.
I'm Not Your Mother, I'm Not Your Bitch
Tell Me How Yous Really Feel – vi. I'g Not Your Mother, I'g Not Your Bitch
I'1000 not your mother, I'm not your bitch
I hear you mutter, under your breath
Put up or shut up, information technology's notwithstanding
It'south all the same, never alter, never alter
I'grand non your mother, I'm non your bowwow
d-did I stutter, a little scrap
sit down north shut up, it'due south still
it'south notwithstanding, never change, never alter
I get most self-defensive
When I know I'thousand wrong
Think we all tin can concur
I try my best to be patient
Merely I can merely put up with so much shit
I'm not your mother, I'm not your bitch
I hear you mutter, under your breath
Put up or shut up, it's all the same
It'southward all the aforementioned, never modify, never change
Anonymous Guild
The Double EP: A Sea of Split up Peas – 6. Anonymous Club
Let's offset an anonymous club, nosotros can sit close in the nighttime.
Come round to mine, nosotros tin bandy clothes and beverage wine all night.
Turn your phone off friend, y'all're amidst friends and we don't need no interruptions.
Get out your shoes at the door, along with your troubles.
Permit's start an anonymous club, I'll brand united states proper noun badges with question marks.
Come round to mine, we can bandy wearing apparel and drink wine all night.
Plow your phone off friend, you're amongst friends and we don't demand no interruptions.
Go out your shoes at the door, along with your troubles.
Thank you for cooking for me, I had a really prissy evening, simply yous and me.
Take Information technology Mean solar day Past Mean solar day
Things Take Fourth dimension, Have Time – vi. Take It Mean solar day By Day
Take it solar day by day, y'all gotta put
One foot in front of the other
You'll get what you desire,
I promise, but don't give up just yet,
Maybe tomorra
Could be fourth dimension well spent, reflecting,
On all the niggling things you keep projecting,
On everybody that you're and so obsessed with
Have a look at yourself
Tuesday night I'thousand checking in
Just to run across how you're going
Are you good are y'all eating
I'll call you dorsum next week
Don't stick that knife in the toaster
Infant life is like a rollercoaster
And there'due south nothing wrong with getting older
Keep 1 center on the prize.
Don't give up just yet, you got information technology.
Don't worry your pretty footling head,
Presently yous'll be in bed
Oh what a long, long 24-hour interval it's been.
Tuesday night I'm checking in
Just to see how y'all're going
Are you good are you eating
I'll call yous dorsum side by side calendar week
Dead Flim-flam
Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Only Sit – 7. Dead Fox
Jen insists that nosotros buy organic vegetables and I must acknowledge that I was a little skeptical at first; a footling pesticide tin can't hurt?
Never having too much money I become the cheap stuff at the supermarket, merely they're all pumped up with shit, a friend told me that they stick nicotine in the apples.
If you can't see me I can't meet y'all.
Heading downward 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 cease of us, my hay-fever is turning upwards, merely swerved into a passing truck.
Large business overtaking, without indicating; he passes on the right, been driving through the nighttime to bring us the best toll.
If you tin't run across me I tin't encounter you.
More people die on the road than they do in the ocean, maybe we should mull over culling cars instead of sharks (or just lock them upwardly in parks where we can become and view them).
There'due south a bypass over Holbrook now, paid for with burgers no doubt, I've lost count of all the cows.
There'll be no salad sandwiches. The law of averages says we'll stop in the next town where petrol cost is down (what do I know anyhow?) If you tin can't run into me I can't see you.
Crippling Self Doubt and a General Lack of Conviction
Tell Me How Y'all Actually Experience – 7. Crippling Self Doubt and a Full general Lack of Conviction
Yeah they say whoever pays
The piper calls the tune
Let's avert the truth
Make you lot all feel special
Your agony stinks
I tin odour it on your breath
A certain absolut anosmic
Got yourself to blame for this
(Tell me how you really feel)
I don't know, I don't know anything
I don't owe, I don't owe anything
Your opinion ways a lot
Well tell me what's the apply?
I never feel as stupid
Equally when I'm effectually you
And indecision rots
Like a pocketbook of last weeks meat
And I guess it'due south hard to go along
Everybody happy
(Tell me how you really feel)
I don't know, I don't know anything
I don't owe, I don't owe annihilation
Lance Jr.
The Double EP: A Sea of Dissever Peas – seven. Lance Jr.
I masturbated to the songs you wrote.
Resuscitated all of my hopes.
It felt wrong but it didn't take too long.
Much appreciated are your songs.
Doesn't mean I like you man.
Information technology just helps me go to slumber.
And it'south cheaper than Temazepam.
I nether-estimated your intelligence.
A little bit of weed mixed with some sentiment.
Over-rated films marked 'Thirty' Come on play it with some tenderness.
If I Don't Hear From Yous Tonight
Things Accept Time, Take Fourth dimension – seven. If I Don't Hear From You Tonight
Stars in the sky, are gonna die, somewhen it's fine.
Just like a lonely satellite, drifting for a footling while.
If I don't hear from you this night, if I don't hear from you this evening.
And it's then quiet exterior, with this curfew lullaby.
Is at present an okay time to, tell you that I like you?
I wait for your reply, await for your reply.
If I don't hear from y'all this evening, if I don't hear from yous tonight.
And I swear i'll never mention, this always again.
Only now that I got your attention, I don't wanna diameter the brains outta your caput.
All my fears collided, when our mutual friend confided in me that
There's a 90-nine percent chance that it'south requited.
I read my bible left to right,
I fantasise I'yard by your side.
I lay awake and wonder why,
I pray for rain and angels cry.
If I don't hear from you lot this evening, if I don't hear from you tonight.
Baby I need reminding, I got feelings likewise.
And I tried my best to hide them, but I don't wanna hibernate annihilation from you.
Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually it'due south fine.
Yknow that every morning I'chiliad rising with you on my mind.
If loving yous'southward a criminal offense, then gimme those front page headlines,
beyond the state and worldwide, singing I won't give up this time.
If I don't hear from you tonight,
I know you probably closed your optics,
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 y'all tonight,
If I don't hear from you tonight.
Nobody Actually Cares If Y'all Don't Go To The Political party
Sometimes I Sit and Recollect, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – 8. Nobody Really Cares If You Don't Become To The Political party
You always become what you desire and you don't even try.
Your friends detest it when it's always going your way, just I'k glad that you've that got luck on your side.
You're saying definitely maybe.
I'g saying probably no.
You say you'll sleep when you lot're dead, I'm scared i'll die in my slumber, I judge that's not a bad mode to get.
I wanna go out only I wanna stay abode.
Why you then eager to please? I wear my heart on my sleeve.
Gets harder in the wintertime, gotta be a fake or shiver, It takes a great deal out of me.
Yeah I like hearing your stories, but I've heard them all earlier.
I'd rather stay in bed, with the rain over my caput, than have to pick my encephalon up off of the flooring.
I wanna get out just I wanna stay abode.
Help Your Self
Tell Me How You Actually Feel – eight. Help Your Cocky
Darkness depends on where yous're continuing
Jump the creek n picket the sunshine swim
You found inner peace in the inner n-east.
Got a momentary bend
Gimme dreams up-stream
Lower Dantian screaming
Yous got a lot on your plate
Don't allow it get to waste matter
Humble merely hungry
Demand validation
You lot catch the moon so advisedly
Breath out, breath in
This tiger hook gets patient
Pull back n release.
The sign on the shelf says
"Please assistance your self"
Won't you lot tell me something new
You're in tune with who surrounds you
You got a lot on your plate
Don't let information technology go to waste
Humble but hungry
Need validation
Yous got a lot on your mind
You know that half the time
It's simply one-half equally true
Don't let information technology swallow you
Are You Looking Afterward Yourself?
The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – viii. Are You Looking Afterward Yourself?
Are yous working difficult my darling, nosotros're so worried, always thinking of yous and we only want y'all to be and then happy, continue on going.
I don't desire no ix to 5, telling me that I'm alive and 'Man, you're doing well!'
Accept y'all got some money saved up for those rainy days?
You should start some sort of trust fund just incase you fail.
My friends play in bands, they are better than everything on radio.
Did you lot see that special on Tv the other eve?
No my TV, it stopped working when we got here (information technology's been four years).
Are y'all eating? Yous audio so sparse.
I don't know what I was thinking, I should get a job.
I don't know what I was drinking, I should get a dog.
Should get married, accept some babies, lookout man the evening news.
Write A Listing of Things to Await Forward to
Things Take Time, Take Time – 8. Write A Listing of Things to Look Forwards to
Nobody knows, why we go on trying, why we keep trying.
Then on it goes, I'm looking forrad to the next letter that I'thousand gonna get from you.
A baby is built-in, every bit a homo lay dying, as a human lay dying.
And so on it goes, I'1000 looking forward to the next alphabetic character that I'g gonna become from yous.
Sit beside me, watch the earth burn, we'll never learn nosotros don't deserve nice things.
And we'll scream, self-righteously, we did our all-time but what does that even mean.
I'g walking around, walking around.
With my head down, my head down.
I'chiliad pushing away, I'm pushing away.
Yes I'thousand pushing away, pushing away.
Debbie Downer
Sometimes I Sit and Remember, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 9. Debbie Downer
Tell me when you're getting bored and I'll go out.
I'g not the one who put the chain around your feet.
I'k sorry for all of my insecurities, but it's just part of me.
Envy is thin because it bites simply never eats.
That's what a overnice old Spanish lady one time told me.
Hey Debbie Downer turn that frown upside down and simply be happy.
I don't enquire too much of yous, it's true, and I can't read your mind.
Don't end listening I'g not finished still.
I'm not fishing for your compliments.
I'm growing older every time I blink my eyes.
Dull, neurotic everything that I despise.
We had some lows nosotros had some mids we had some highs.
Sell me all your gold rules and I'll see if that'south the kind of person that I want to be.
If I'm non happy I'll be glad I kept receipts.
I won't ask too much of you, I used to wonder what to wear.
Don't stop listening I'one thousand not finished withal, I'grand not fishing for your compliments.
Walkin' On Eggshells
Tell Me How Yous Actually Feel – nine. Walkin' On Eggshells
Before we go started I'll make clean this up
No use drinkin' from a leakin' cup
Yknow what I mean?
Non actually information technology seems
North when nosotros get going' nosotros'll go along information technology sane
Change is as good as a vacation
I'm non claimin' I'g some patron saint
Say what y'all want
Don't got a lot
Oh simply what I got
I'd give
It all away
Walkin' on eggshells gets tiring
Pullin' teeth, white knucklin'
N I don't wanna hurt your feelings
And so I say nothing
Sorta cocky-rightous my heart of gold
Just sit back, exercise what you're told
If you spot information technology yous got it
Well peradventure I got it as well
(and it goes, and it goes, aye information technology goes abroad…
say what yous mean to say)
Say what you want
Don't got a lot
Oh only what I got
I'd give
Information technology all away
Say what you lot want
Don't got a lot
Oh but what you got
You'd throw
It all abroad
Scotty Says
The Double EP: A Bounding main of Dissever Peas – 9. Scotty Says
In my wallet is a photo of you lot.
The solar day nosotros split I ripped it in two.
Stuck information technology back together with glue.
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 non sure what the boondocks was chosen.
In my pocket is a bottle of blue.
Drink it when I'yard feeling misconstrued.
Don't like the taste but I like the overview.
I made a lot of coin in my days.
Spent it all on the current craze.
I don't see no demand to salve.
I got lost somewhere between here and there, I'thou not sure what the town was called.
Splendour
Things Take Time, Take Time – ix. Splendour
I say, why are you always leaving me?
You say, you're the one leaving me.
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am really gonna miss you.
Really gonna miss you.
Remember when we watched that sunset?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff edge.
Some day, and then soon, I'll be seeing you lot
I'll be seeing you.
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am really gonna miss y'all.
Really gonna miss y'all.
Kim's Caravan
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – ten. Kim'due south Caravan
Watermarks on the ceiling.
I tin can see Jesus and he's frowning at me.
I see a dead seal on the beach.
The one-time man says he's "already saved it three times this week. Approximate information technology just wants to dice?
I would wanna dice besides (he said) "With people putting oil into my air but to be fair I've done my share guess everybody'southward got their dissimilar betoken of view."
I was driving downwards sun set strip (Phillip Island, not Los Angeles) Got me some hot fries and a cool potable, took a sandy seat on the shore.
In that location's a paper on the ground, it makes my headache quite profound every bit I read information technology out aloud (It said) "The Great Barrier Reef it own't so bang-up anymore, It's been raped beyond belief, the dredgers treat it like a whore."
Drank till I was sinking, sank till I was thinking, that I'one thousand thankful for this view.
Drank till I was sinking, sank till I was thinking, that I'm thankful for this view.
We either recollect that nosotros're invincible or that we are invisible but realistically we're somewhere in between.
We all think that we are nobody just everybody is somebody else's somebody.
Don't ask me what I really mean, I am just a reflection of what y'all actually wanna see so take what you want from me.
So accept what you want from me.
So take what you want from me.
So take what you desire from me.
So take what you want from me.
Satellites on the ceiling, I tin can Jesus and she'due south smile at me.
All I wanna say is…
Sunday Roast
Tell Me How You Really Feel – 10. Sunday Roast
Don't come with your artillery swinging
Throw them around me
Some kind of sugariness relief
I hope you never leave
It's all the aforementioned to me
Only bring yourself
You know your presence is
Present enough
I got a front row seat
Information technology's all the same to me
I spend a lotta my time
Doin' a whole lotta nothing
I know you're doin' your best
I call up you lot're doin' only fine
I know it's been a long week
And now yous're takin' your time
Some kindness goes around
Some kinda backfires
It'south all the same to me
Ignore that voice
Information technology puts yous downwardly
You make your pick
I'm here for y'all
Information technology's all the same to me
I got a lot on my mind
Merely I dunno how to say information technology
I know yous're doin' your best
I recall you're doin' simply fine
Continue on keepin' on yknow you're non alone
And I know all your stories but I'll listen to them once more
And if you move away yknow I'll miss your face
It's yet to me yknow it'due south all the same to me
Canned Tomatoes – Whole
The Double EP: A Body of water of Split Peas – x. Canned Tomatoes – Whole
I walk slowly to the store, you don't live hither anymore
Y'all used to live circular the corner (cigarettes and alcohol)
Last week I turned twenty-4, you don't call me anymore
We used to speak every morning I was sleeping on the floor
I still become the post for you, I leave information technology at the door
Every letter seems a warning, pay your rego by the fourth
Mon morning laundry or coffee on the garden wall
You're good 'cause you're never boring, you should probably call me more
Oh The Nighttime
Things Take Time, Take Time – 10. Oh The Nighttime
Oh the dark, goes so slowly,
anytime, I get low.
And I don't really need reminding,
I know information technology's only in my mind.
And y'all say that's show biz infant.
Nothing e'er stays the same.
Simply I'm the aforementioned child, always laughing
At your jokes the same old style.
Pitiful that I been slow yknow it takes a little,
Time for me to show, how I
Actually experience. Won't you see me somewhere in the middle
On our own time-zone.
And the days seem and so familiar
Like a film ya never seen.
Even so you still get that strange nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.
Distressing that I been slow yknow it takes a little,
Time for me to evidence, how I
Actually experience. Won't you lot meet me somewhere in the eye
On our own time-zone.
Oh the night, goes so slowly,
anytime, I go depression.
And I don't really need reminding,
I know information technology'southward only in my mind.
Battle Day Blues
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 11. Boxing Day Blues
I know that I let you lot down.
You lot're not keen on what you found.
When's the funeral, do you desire me to come?
I'yard non what you're looking for.
My firm has an open door.
You demand a lock and a key.
I dearest all of your ideas.
Yous honey the idea of me.
Lover I've got no idea.
Lover I've got no idea.
Lover I've got no thought.
Boxing Day Blues (Revisited)
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – eleven. Boxing 24-hour interval Blues (Revisited)
How was your twenty-four hour period?
Mine was OK.
Worked my fingers down to the os.
How almost you, what did you do?
Spent my whole night dreaming of you lot.
Similar a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.
Why don't yous feel for me anymore?
I'thousand feeling fine, except the times I'm not.
Why you lot and then at-home? I wanna shout.
I wanna rip my goddamn throat out.
Similar a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.
Why don't you feel for me anymore?
We're just like two icebergs in climate change: drifting away.
Why do you feel for me anyway?
Porcelain
The Double EP: A Body of water of Dissever Peas – eleven. Porcelain
I found you at the store, pretty as porcelain.
Y'all are worth so much more, than what you're going for.
Don't permit them handle you, you better commencement praying.
That ain't no way to be, I got a color Television set.
I'll listen a thousand times, you can repeat yourself.
If it helps clear your listen, information technology's just another dark.
Telephone call me when you are done, I'll count my tickets up.
No need to feel so low, you're just as depression as you could go.
Ode To Odetta
The Double EP: A Bounding main of Dissever Peas – 12. Ode To Odetta
I sing high, you sing low.
I swing past, and you're not home.
Oh, oh, O-detta won't you lot come home.
I sing obviously, you lot sing pretty.
Everything you say sounds piece of cake.
Oh, oh, O-detta won't you come up dwelling.
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