Youre a Mess Until Im Touching You Again
Everybody Here Hates You
Other – 1. Everybody Here Hates You
I experience stupid, I experience useless, I feel insane
I feel toothless, man you're ruthless, oh…yeah
i get to Loving Hut, i get my pilus cut, i feel the aforementioned
i experience putrid, i'chiliad getting used to information technology, these days
yous said, "it's only in your head
they're probably thinking
the same matter"
i'chiliad haemorrhage, yous're leaving, i feel strange
you been afar, y'all seem different than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, n everybody fades
we're gonna tell everyone it's ok
we're gonna tell everyone information technology'southward ok
you said, "it'south only in your head
they're probably thinking
the same thing"
How To Boil An Egg
Other – i. How To Boil An Egg
All my apparel in milk crates, I don't sleep for days.
Expect until the letter's red until my bills become paid.
Aw tell me, tell me, tell me, when's it gonna alter?
Every forenoon I experience more than useless than before.
Trying hard to see the point in anything at all.
Aw I've been trying, I've been trying really hard.
Pull yourself together.
Selection myself autonomously.
Nothing lasts for never so be nonetheless my haemorrhage heart.
Aw I've been dreaming, dreaming of a brand new start.
You have a nifty abundance of axes there to grind.
Remember some people accept existent problems side by side fourth dimension yous whine.
Oh hang the washing, hang the washing on the line.
Yeah I've been trying, I've been trying really difficult.
Aw tell me, tell me, tell me when's it gonna change.
Let It Get
Other – ane. Allow Information technology Go
What time do you usually wake upwards?
Depends on what fourth dimension I sleep
Technicolour rainbow horror
Sweet dreams
Keep on rolling on the impulse
Ignore backstage lethargy and
All those obligations lost in
Reverie
You've gotta let it go
Before it takes you over
Eastern standard open Chiliad
Transpacific malady and
Calm is more conducive to the
Remedy
Speckled sunlight on my freckles
Salty water curls my pilus
Run the race at your ain stride
You lot'll get there
What comes start - the chorus or the verse?
I'm a bit blocked at the moment
They say the more than you learn the less that
You lot know
Y'all've gotta let it become
Before information technology takes yous over
You've gotta let information technology get
Before information technology takes y'all over
You've gotta let it go
Before it takes you over
You've gotta let it become
Earlier it takes yous over
On Script
Other – 1. On Script
On script every night
Like a well-rehearsed stage show
Wet your lips, it won't take long
To break this one-time behavior
Wings clipped, no need to fly
What, do you remember that yous're special?
No reflex, it'southward just a bend of the elbow
I know it'southward getting erstwhile
Nondescript, every night
Like a well-versed get well card
Barely dressed, and I just might
Take yous up on your offering, aye
Pickles From The Jar
Other – 1. Pickles From The Jar
I say dance, you lot say dance.
I say France, you lot say France.
You're from Adelaide, I'1000 from Hobart.
I say Hugh, you lot say Grant.
I say pot, you lot say found.
You're from Adelaide, I'm from Hobart.
We couldn't be more contrary if we tried.
Oh, chalk and cheese, we rarely run across center to eye.
I am dumb, you are smart.
We are fifteen years autonomously.
You're from Adelaide, I'yard from Mars.
I say ooh, you say aah.
I am careful, you like scars.
I similar pickles from the jar.
Nosotros couldn't be more contrary if we tried.
Oh, chalk and cheese, we rarely see eye to eye.
I say You, you say Am I.
You similar mornings, I like nights.
I'll love yous till the mean solar day I dice.
You lot say Christopher, I say Walken.
You love, I love Christopher Walken!!!
I approximate at least nosotros have got i matter in common.
Small-scale Talk
Other – 1. Small Talk
exercise you have whatever siblings?
i got a brother, Blake, he's four years older than me
(n i gauge he ever will be)
aye he's clever and he's got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw just wait, at present that they're engaged soooooo
i hope they have kids so i can be a absurd aunty
i'm waiting here for you
i'm waiting here for y'all
what'd you recollect of the ultimate catastrophe?
i fast frontwards, get decorated pretending that i've seen everything.
tin i become you anything? a soda? Campari? with lemon? you got information technology.
i got ameliorate things to do than shave my legs, my pits, oh yeh..
i'grand waiting here for y'all
i'm waiting hither for yous
i'm looking 'cross the room n hoping that you're lookin likewise..
do you lot accept whatsoever siblings?
you got a sis yeh she's a detective,
well i bet she's got some skilful stories.
i gotta go just i promise we tin continue in touch
i like very much being hither with you
but you see, all this small talk is killin' me
i'1000 waiting here for you
i'm waiting here for yous
i'chiliad looking 'cross the room n hoping that you're lookin too.. etc
Three Packs A Day
Other – 1. Three Packs A Day
I'm down to three packs a twenty-four hour period of Mi Goreng I can't explain it.
Tin't await for you lot to go away cos i just crave that meagre taste yep.
Eddy it up, water in the saucepan.
In a cup, potable information technology from a silver spoon.
That MSG tastes good to me, i disagree with all your warnings.
And it can't be true that they use mucilage to continue the noodles stuck together.
2 minutes seems similar a life-fourth dimension.
Burn my tongue, patience is a virtue.
I'm down to iii packs a day,
I sneak away to notice a kettle.
I withdraw from all my friends and their dinner plans, I'one thousand sick of lentils.
Boil it upward, water in the saucepan.
In a cup, drink it from a silverish spoon.
Information technology's no good, it's no good, y'all say it'south no healthy.
Elevator Operator
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – i. Lift Operator
Oliver Paul, twenty years old, thick head of pilus worries he's going bald.
Wakes upwardly at a quarter past nine, fare evades his mode down the 96 tram line.
Breakfast on the run once more, he'south well aware he'due south dropping soy linseed Vegemite crumbs everywhere.
Feeling sick at the sight of his estimator he dodges his way through the Swanston commuters.
Rips off his necktie, hands information technology to a homeless man, sleeping in the corner of a Metro double-decker stand.
He screams "I'g not going to piece of work today! Gonna count the minutes that the trains run tardily. Sit down on the grass edifice pyramids out of Coke cans."
Headphone wielding to the Nicholas Building, he trips on a pothole that's not been filled in.
He waits for an elevator, 1 to ix, a lady walks in and waits by his side.
Her heels are high and her bag is snakeskin.
Hair pulled then tight you can see her skeleton.
Vickers perfume on her jiff, a tortoise-shell necklace between her breasts.
She looks him up and down with a Botox frown, he's well used to that wait past now.
The elevator dings, and they awkwardly step in, their fingers bear upon the rooftop push button… "Don't jump little boy, don't leap off that roof, you've got your whole life ahead of you you're nonetheless in your youth, I'd give anything to have skin like you!"
He said, "I think you're projecting, the fashion that you're feeling, I'm not suicidal only idling insignificantly. I come up here, for perception and clarity, I like to imagine I'yard playing Sim Metropolis. All the people expect like ants from up here, and the air current'due south the just traffic you can hear"
He said, "All I always wanted to be was an Lift Operator tin y'all help me delight?!" ... "Don't jump little boy, don't jump off that roof, you've got your whole life ahead of you you're still in your youth, I'd requite anything to have peel like y'all!"
Hopefulessness
Tell Me How You Really Feel – 1. Hopefulessness
Yknow what they say
No 1'due south born to hate
Nosotros larn it somewhere along the way.
Take your broken heart
Turn it into art
Tin't take it with yous, tin can't accept information technology with y'all
(I don't wanna, I don't wanna know)
Empty canteen blues
Sleepin' dissimilar rooms
Hardly a bohemian
Lesser than average
Your vulnerability is stronger than it seems
Yknow it's okay to have a bad twenty-four hour period
(I don't wanna, I don't wanna know)
Merely get this one done, then you can move along
Can't accept information technology with you lot, can't take information technology with you
Yknow what they say, no one's born to hate
Getting louder now, getting louder now
Out Of The Woodwork
The Double EP: A Sea of Dissever Peas – 1. Out Of The Woodwork
I was busy underwater seeing how long I could hold my breath.
A drowning flower caught my eye and I had to come on up for air.
Just considering you're older than me, doesn't mean you have to be so condescending.
I still see the same things that y'all see, I'm a little shady on my history.
I am normally pretty forgiving merely only if you are.
She'due south so like shooting fish in a barrel.
I noticed yous stopped talking to me, at present you're talking to me all the time.
Do you know you lot're no adept at listening?
Just you're actually practiced at proverb everything on your mind.
Information technology must be tiring trying so hard, to await similar you're not actually trying at all.
I gauge if y'all're afraid of aiming also high, so you're not really gonna have likewise far to fall.
I am normally pretty forgiving but only if you are.
She's so easy.
Climb aboard the wagon when information technology comes on through.
Jump upward on your horse and tell me how'south the view.
Wait over my shoulder when I talk to you.
Where's the more important person in the room?
Rae Street
Things Accept Time, Take Time – 1. Rae Street
In the forenoon I'1000 ho-hum. I drag a chair over to the window. And I lookout man what's going on. A garbage truck tiptoes along the road. Light a candle for the suffering. Send my best wishes with the wind. All our candles, hopes north prayers, though well-significant they don't mean a thing, unless we see some change. I might change my sheets today.
Well time is money and money is no man's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm not gonna touch ya don't worry so much about it.
The twenty-four hours begins to shine. The parent teaches the child how to ride the cycle wobbles side to side. Ii dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair across the street; one's up the ladder and one's on their knees, painting the faded brick. What'due south the signal, it looks fine from up here.
Well time is money and coin is no human'south friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm not gonna impact ya don't worry so much nearly it. I'm merely waiting for the day to become nighttime.
Side by side door the kids run amok. The mother screams "don't you always shut-up?" And at that place's one matter I know; the sun will rise today and tomorrow. We got a long, long style to go.
Well time is money and money is no human'due south friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm not gonna bear on ya don't worry then much near it. I'm but waiting for the day to become nighttime.
Smooth those shoes n mow those lawns, permit's get back to normal. Lay information technology all on the table, you seem so stable, but yous're but hanging on. Let go that expectation, change the station, detect out what out what y'all desire.
Pedestrian At Best
Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – 2. Pedestrian At Best
I dearest you lot I hate you I'm on the fence information technology all depends whether I'grand upward I'g down I'm on the mend transcending all reality.
I like you despise you admire you lot what are nosotros gonna do when everything all falls through?
I must confess I've made a mess of what should exist a small success merely I digress at least I've tried my very best I guess.
This that the other why even bother, it won't exist with me on my decease bed, but I'll still be in your head.
Put me on a pedestal and I'll but disappoint you.
Tell me I'thou exceptional I promise to exploit you.
Requite me all your money and I'll make some origami, honey.
I remember yous're a joke just I don't find you very funny.
My internal monologue is saturated analogue, It's scratched and drifting, I've become attached to the idea information technology'south all a shifting dream biting sweet philosophy, I've got no idea how I fifty-fifty got here.
I'm resentful I'1000 having an existential time crunch, what bliss, daylight savings won't gear up this mess.
Underworked and oversexed I must express my disinterest, the rats are dorsum inside my caput what would Freud accept said?
Put me on a pedestal and I'll only disappoint you.
Tell me I'm exceptional I promise to exploit you.
Give me all your money and I'll brand some origami, dearest.
I think you're a joke but I don't find you lot very funny.
I wanna wash out my head with turpentine and cyanide, I dislike this internal diatribe when I try to take hold of your eye I hate seeing y'all crying in the kitchen I don't know why information technology affects me similar this when you're not even mine to consider.
Erroneous.
Harmonious.
I'm hardly sanctimonious.
Muddied apparel, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.
I'm a fake, I'k a phoney, I'm awake, I'm alone, I'g homely, I'chiliad a Scorpio.
Put me on a pedestal and I'll just disappoint you lot.
Tell me I'thou infrequent I promise to exploit yous.
Requite me all your money and I'll make some origami, dearest.
I retrieve you're a joke simply I don't find yous very funny.
City Looks Pretty
Tell Me How Y'all Actually Feel – 2. City Looks Pretty
The urban center looks pretty when you been indoors
For 23 days I've ignored all your phone calls.
Everyone'due south waiting when you go dorsum domicile
They don't know where you been, why you gone so long.
Friends treat you like a stranger and
Strangers treat you lot like their best friend, oh well
Spare a thought for the ones that came before
All in a stupor bending backwards to reach your goal.
Sometimes I get sad
Information technology'due south not all that bad
Ane twenty-four hour period, perhaps never
I'll come effectually
The city takes pity on your injured soul
Northward heavenly prose own't enough good to fill up that hole.
Everyone'southward soaked in animosity
Information technology'southward vicious in winter, you never say what y'all hateful.
Friends treat you like a stranger and
Strangers treat you like their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' upwards to another dismal day
You got a ways to get, you oughta be grateful.
Sometimes I get mad
It'southward non half as bad
Pull yourself together
N just calm down
I'll exist what you want oh when you lot want information technology
But I'll never be what you lot need
And the urban center looks pretty from where I'm standing…
Don't Utilise Compression Gently
The Double EP: A Sea of Split up Peas – 2. Don't Utilise Compression Gently
Tell me what you're thinking, what you're thinking about.
Tell me when y'all're finished perchance I'll come up around.
Had enough to bring me all the way to the footing, I don't take to tell you what I'm thinking near.
You have made your bed, I know amend than to sleep in it.
Better off dead than the hell that will go of information technology.
You have hurt my caput but I'g not denying that I did not bring it on myself.
I take pieces of myself from everyone around me.
I'm not individual enough for yous.
I replicate the people I admire but at least I'm non bitter and pitiful.
I may non be 100% happy but at least I'chiliad not with you.
Sunfair Sundown
Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Fourth dimension – 2. Sunfair Sundown
Oh what a day, and congrats on the keys to your place. Yous've escaped the rat race every bit they say. Now you're settling in for the stay anyhow you got a blank slate to renovate.
Take it all. Yeah you lot reap what y'all sow and and then information technology goes. What you put in the ground comes around when you don't fifty-fifty know what you're missing at all.
In a daze I tin picture you whittling away, with such care with such patience and grace. And I grinning when you say that you'll build me a table one day well, I'd exist and then grateful.
Sometimes it's hard, getting lost you say is a art. Put the map down and follow the stars. Shall we go out? Are you sure? Let me catch my bag we can sneak out through the side door.
In the dark, are yous scared, did you hear those dogs bark? north do you e'er wonder what sets you apart? Smooth the torch on the path, darling please don't permit go of my arm.
When you sleep, are you warm, can y'all experience my cold anxiety? Are yous good, are you making ends meet? At the end of the twenty-four hours, you're awake with your thoughts and I don't want you to exist lonely, and I don't want you to be alone, yeah I don't want yous to be lone, and I don't want you to be lone.
An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)
Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 3. An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)
I lay awake at four, staring at the wall, counting all the cracks backwards in my all-time French.
Reminds me of a book I skim read in a surgery, all about 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 be a spider web)…I'grand thinking of yous too.
I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling.
Information technology'southward a kind of fair, peradventure information technology's a cream.
There's oily residue seeping from the kitchen, it'due south art-deco-necromantic-chichi all the dinner plates are kitsch with Irish wolf-hounds, French baguettes wrapped loose around their necks, I call up I'grand hungry…I'm thinking of you too.
I'm thinking of you likewise. I'1000 thinking of you too. I'yard thinking of you.
Wondering what yous're doing, what you're listening to, which quarter of the moon you're viewing from the chamber.
Watching all the movies, drinking all the smoothies, swimming at the pool…I'm thinking of you likewise.
I'm thinking of yous as well.
I'm thinking of y'all too.
I'm thinking of you too.
I'm thinking of yous too.
I'chiliad thinking of you.
Charity
Tell Me How Y'all Really Feel – 3. Clemency
At the terminate of every season I'chiliad spent up
Keep thinking this will be the 1.
Hesitation lingers till I'm unreasonable
As if you care, I know you got your own stuff going on
Y'all must exist having and so much fun
Everything's amazing
So subservient I make myself ill
Are you listening?
Can't we talk well-nigh it once we've slept?
When tin we, yeah tin we, piece of work it out?
Meditation just makes you more strung out
I wish yous had a guru to tell y'all to let information technology go, allow it go
You must be having then much fun
Everything'south amazing
So subservient I brand myself sick
Are you listening?
You lot don't have to pretend you're non scared
Everyone else is just as terrified as you lot.
Medication simply makes you lot more than upset
I bet yous got a lot to evidence I know you're still the aforementioned
You must be having so much fun
Everything'southward amazing
So subservient I make myself sick
Are you listening?
Avant Gardener
The Double EP: A Sea of Split up Peas – 3. Avant Gardener
I sleep in belatedly another 24-hour interval oh what a wonder oh what a waste matter.
It'due south a monday, information technology's so mundane, what heady things volition happen today?
The thousand is full of difficult rubbish information technology's a mess and I estimate the neighbours must call up nosotros run a meth lab.
We should ammend that, I pull the sheets back, it's forty degrees and i feel like i'yard dying.
Life'south getting hard in here so i practice some gardening.
Anything to take my mind away from where information technology's sposed to be.
The nice lady next door talks of light-green beds and all the nice things that she wants to plant in them.
I wanna grow tomatoes on the forepart steps.
Sunflowers, bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.
I experience pro-agile, i pull out weeds, all suddenly I'm having problem breathing in.
My easily are shaky, my knees are weak, I tin can't seem to stand on my own 2 feet.
I'm breathing just i'thou wheezing, feel like i'm emphysem-in'.
My throat feels similar a funnel filled with weet bix and kerosene and oh no, side by side thing i know they call up triple o.
I'd rather die than owe the hospital till I get onetime.
I get adrenalin directly to the centre, I feel like Uma Thurman post-overdosin' kicking start.
Reminds me of the time when i was really sick and i had too much psuedoefedryn and i couldn't sleep at night.
Halfway down high street, Andy looks ambivalent, he'due south probably wondering what i'm doing getting in an ambulance.
The paramedic thinks i'yard clever cos i play guitar.
I recall 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 wrong.
I was never adept at smoking bongs.
I'chiliad not that adept at breathing in.
Here'south The Matter
Things Take Time, Take Time – iii. Here's The Thing
Here's the affair, can't finish thinking about yous.
Yeah I'thousand writing, information technology's the only thing that I know how to practise.
I don't know what to say, you lot're far away, I don't wanna be annoying.
I don't know what to say, y'all're then far away, and I feel insecure.
The windowsill, is momentarily filled with sun.
N it'due south these small thrills, that get me through the mean solar day until the next one.
And I'thousand not afraid of heights maybe I'grand but scared of falling.
And I'g non afraid of heights possibly I'yard just scared of falling.
I'k your man, mysterious at your control.
And it'due south understandable, that yous're in such high demand, it'south truthful.
I don't know what to do, looking like I'll never leave this room again.
I don't know what to practice, gonna write this letter to you that I'll never send.
Small Poppies
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – four. Small Poppies
I stare at the lawn it'south Wednesday morning, it needs a cut but I'll go out it growing.
All dissimilar sizes and all shades of greenish, slashing information technology down only seems kinda mean.
In a way it's a shame y'all become away thinking it's only a game.
Who am I to deny myself a pawn for you to utilise? At the cease of the day it's a pain that I go along seeing your proper noun but I'm certain it's a bore beingness you.
I don't know quite who I am oh but man I am trying.
I make mistakes until I get information technology right.
An middle for an eye for an middle for an middle, I don't hold with that why can't we just talk nice?
Oh the cataclysm 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'g 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 eye for an heart for an centre for an middle, I used to hate myself just now I call back I'm alright.
I don't know quite who I am oh merely man I am trying.
I make mistakes until I get information technology right.
An eye for an center for an eye for an eye, I dreamed I stabbed you with a coat hanger wire.
Demand A Footling Time
Tell Me How You lot Really Experience – 4. Demand A Footling Fourth dimension
I don't know a lot about you but
You seem to know a lot about me so
I take a fiddling time out, I take a little time out
I'grand sorry that I lost my patience
You deserve better information technology'due south truthful
I need a picayune time out
I need a piddling time out
From me
And you
Open up upwardly your insides bear witness united states
Your inner most carnal
I'll rip it out advisedly
I promise you won't feel a thing
Everybody wants to have their say
Forever waiting for some car crash
I demand a little time out
I need a petty fourth dimension out
From me
And you
Shave your head to run across how it feels
Emotionally it'south not that different
But to the hand it'southward beautiful
(Yes to the hand it'south cute)
Y'all seem to have the weight of the world
Upon your bony shoulders well concord on
Yous need a little time out
You lot need a little time out
From you
And me
History Eraser
The Double EP: A Sea of Separate Peas – four. History Eraser
I got drunkard and barbarous comatose atop the sheets but luckily i left the heater on.
And in my dreams i wrote the best vocal that i've e'er written…tin can't retrieve how it goes.
I stayed boozer and fell awake and i was cycling on a aeroplane and far away i heard yous say you liked me.
We drifted to a party – absurd.
The people went to arty school.
They made their paints by mixing acid wash and lemonade.
In my brain I re-arrange the messages on the page to spell your name.
I found an Ezra Pound and made a bet that if i found a cigarette i'd drop it all and marry you.
Just and so a song comes on: "you lot can't always become what you lot desire" – 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 drove past tractor there, the yellow straw replaced our hair, we laced the dairy river with the cream of sugariness vermouth.
In my brain I re-arrange the letters on the page to spell your proper name.
Yous said "we only alive once" so we touched a picayune natural language, and instantly i wanted to…I lost my train of idea and jumped aboard the Epping as the doors were slowly endmost on the globe.
I touched on and off and rubbed my arm up against yours and still the inspector inspected me.
The lady in the roof was living proof that nothing actually always is exactly equally it seems.
In my encephalon I re-adjust the letters on the page to spell your name.
We caught the river boat downstream and ended upwardly beside a squad of aroused footballers.
I fed the ducks some krill and so nosotros were sucked against our will into the welcome doors of the casino.
Nosotros drank dark-green margaritas, danced with sugariness senoritas, and we all went home as winners of a kind.
You lot said "i guarantee we'll have more than fun, drinkable till the moon becomes the sun, and in the taxi dwelling i'll sing you a Triffids vocal!"
In my brain I re-suit the letters on the page to spell your name.
Before Y'all Gotta Go
Things Take Time, Have Time – 4. Earlier You Gotta Go
Before yous gotta go, go, become, go; I wanted y'all to know, know, know, know; you're always on my listen, you're always on my mind. If something were to happen my dear, I wouldn't desire the terminal words you hear, to exist unkind, to exist unkind.
We got angry, said some devil-may-care things, who was wrong remains unclear.
Pride similar poisonous substance. Ever keeping score. You don't have to slam the door.
Before you gotta get, become, become, go; I wanted yous to know, know, know, know; you're ever on my mind, you lot're ever on my mind. If something were to happen my dear, I wouldn't want the last words you lot hear, to be unkind, to be unkind.
Don't y'all know I'chiliad not your enemy, maybe permit'south cut out caffeine.
Tomorrow's too belatedly to reminisce, telephone call me when you get this.
Earlier you gotta go, go, go, become; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; yous're always on my mind, y'all're always on my mind. If something were to happen my dear, I wouldn't want the last words you lot hear, to be unkind, to be unkind.
Money downward the drain,
Funny how things change,
Y'all got to get abroad,
Yep I know and I don't arraign you.
Depreston
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – five. Depreston
You said we should look out further, I judge it wouldn't injure us.
We don't have to be around all these coffee shops.
Now nosotros've got that percolator, never made a latte greater.
I'm saving twenty-three dollars a week.
We drive to a house in Preston, we come across police force arresting a man with his manus in a bag.
How'south that for first impressions? This place seems depressing.
It's a "Californian bungalow in a cul-de-sac".
It'southward 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 information technology'south going pretty inexpensive you lot say? "Well information technology's a deceased estate….aren't the pressed metal ceilings peachy?"
And then I see the handrails in the shower, a collection of those canisters for coffee, tea and flour, and a photo of a young man in a van in Vietnam.
And I tin't think of floorboards anymore, whether the front room faces southward or northward, and I wonder what she bought it for.
(If y'all've got a spare half a million, you should knock it down and start rebuilding)
Nameless, Faceless
Tell Me How You Really Feel – v. Nameless, Faceless
Don't you have annihilation better to do
I wish that someone would hug you
Must be lonely
Beingness angry
Feeling over-looked.
You sit alone at domicile in the darkness
With all the pent-up rage that you harness
I'g real sorry
Bout any happened to you
I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Men are scared that women volition express joy at them
I wanna walk through the park in the night
Women are scared that men will kill them
I concur my keys
Between my fingers
He said "I could eat a bowl of alphabet soup
And spit out better words than yous"
But you didn't
Man you're kidding yourself if you lot remember
The world revolves around you
Yknow y'all got lots to give
Due north then many options
I'm 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 will kill them
I concord my keys
Betwixt my fingers
Continue tell me
You lot're simply kidding
He said, she said
Nameless, faceless
David
The Double EP: A Sea of Dissever Peas – 5. David
If you lot meet me when I'thousand feeling down, I don't know if I want you around.
Don't want you around…I don't actually like whatsoever of your friends, just information technology'due south not that difficult for me to pretend.
Hard to pretend…Come on Davey, let's get plant a tree.
You bring the spade, I'll bring the seeds. I'll bring the seeds…
Turning Dark-green
Things Take Time, Take Fourth dimension – 5. Turning Dark-green
You lot been around the earth looking for the perfect girl turns out she was but livin down the street, livin downward the street. When you lot got the time tin I go you on the line? I want you lot to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you so happy.
The copse are turning greenish north this springtime lethargy is kinda forcing you lot to see flowers in the weeds. When you lot got the fourth dimension tin can I go you on the line? I desire y'all to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you so happy
I hear all your fears and they are understandable my friend. Why don't you lot let get of those ideas, they're never gonna serve y'all in the end.
Aqua Profonda!
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 6. Aqua Profonda!
I saw yous in the lane next to me.
You were doing free-fashion.
Then y'all switched it around to a little bit of backstroke.
I couldn't see underneath your swimming cap but information technology appeared that you had dark coloured hair; perchance 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 best to impress you, held my jiff longer than I ordinarily practise.
I was getting lightheaded.
My hair was wet n frizzy.
Felt my muscles fire, I took a tumble-turn for the worse (it's a curse my lack of athleticism).
Sunk like a rock.
Like a first owners home loan.
When I came to, yous and your towel were gone.
I'm Not Your Female parent, I'm Not Your Bowwow
Tell Me How Yous Actually Experience – 6. I'm Non Your Mother, I'one thousand Not Your Bitch
I'1000 not your mother, I'g not your bowwow
I hear you mutter, under your jiff
Put up or shut upward, it's nonetheless
Information technology'south all the same, never change, never change
I'm non your mother, I'm not your bitch
d-did I stutter, a lilliputian bit
sit down northward shut up, it's all the same
information technology's yet, never alter, never change
I get almost self-defensive
When I know I'm wrong
Think we all can agree
I try my best to be patient
But I tin only put up with and so much shit
I'm not your female parent, I'm not your bitch
I hear yous mutter, nether your breath
Put upwardly or shut upward, it's all the same
It's yet, never change, never modify
Bearding Club
The Double EP: A Sea of Separate Peas – 6. Anonymous Society
Let's start an anonymous lodge, we tin can sit close in the night.
Come up round to mine, we tin bandy clothes and potable wine all night.
Turn your phone off friend, you're amongst friends and we don't need no interruptions.
Leave your shoes at the door, forth with your troubles.
Let's start an anonymous club, I'll make us proper noun badges with question marks.
Come round to mine, we can swap clothes and drink wine all night.
Turn your phone off friend, you're amongst friends and we don't need no interruptions.
Leave your shoes at the door, along with your troubles.
Thank you for cooking for me, I had a really prissy evening, merely you and me.
Take It Day By Day
Things Take Time, Accept Time – 6. Take It Day By Day
Take information technology twenty-four hours by twenty-four hour period, yous gotta put
Ane foot in front of the other
Yous'll get what you desire,
I promise, just don't surrender just nevertheless,
Maybe tomorra
Could be time well spent, reflecting,
On all the little things you keep projecting,
On everybody that yous're so obsessed with
Have a expect at yourself
Tuesday dark I'm checking in
Just to see how you're going
Are you good are you eating
I'll phone call you back next week
Don't stick that knife in the toaster
Babe life is similar a rollercoaster
And there'south nothing incorrect with getting older
Continue one eye on the prize.
Don't give up merely even so, you got it.
Don't worry your pretty little caput,
Soon you lot'll be in bed
Oh what a long, long 24-hour interval it's been.
Tuesday nighttime I'k checking in
Just to see how you're going
Are you good are y'all eating
I'll call you back side by side week
Dead Flim-flam
Sometimes I Sit down and Call up, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 7. Expressionless Pull a fast one on
Jen insists that we purchase organic vegetables and I must admit that I was a little skeptical at first; a little pesticide can't injure?
Never having likewise much coin I become the inexpensive 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 encounter me I tin can't run into you.
Heading downwardly 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 retrieve a single sneeze could be the stop of united states of america, my hay-fever is turning up, 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 of america the best toll.
If you can't come across me I can't run across you.
More people die on the route than they do in the body of water, maybe nosotros should mull over culling cars instead of sharks (or just lock them up in parks where we can become and view them).
In that location's 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 constabulary of averages says nosotros'll stop in the side by side town where petrol toll is down (what exercise I know anyhow?) If you tin can't come across me I can't see you.
Crippling Self Doubt and a General Lack of Conviction
Tell Me How You lot Really Experience – 7. Crippling Cocky Doubt and a General Lack of Confidence
Yes they say whoever pays
The piper calls the tune
Let's avoid the truth
Make you all feel special
Your agony stinks
I can aroma 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 means a lot
Well tell me what's the use?
I never feel as stupid
As when I'm around you lot
And indecision rots
Similar a bag of final weeks meat
And I guess it's difficult to keep
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 anything
Lance Jr.
The Double EP: A Body of water of Split Peas – 7. Lance Jr.
I masturbated to the songs y'all wrote.
Resuscitated all of my hopes.
It felt wrong only information technology didn't accept besides long.
Much appreciated are your songs.
Doesn't mean I like you lot man.
Information technology just helps me get to sleep.
And it's cheaper than Temazepam.
I under-estimated your intelligence.
A little 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 lot Tonight
Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Fourth dimension – 7. If I Don't Hear From You Tonight
Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually it'due south 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 you this evening.
And information technology's so tranquillity outside, with this curfew lullaby.
Is now an okay fourth dimension to, tell you that I like you?
I wait for your reply, wait for your reply.
If I don't hear from you this evening, if I don't hear from you tonight.
And I swear i'll never mention, this ever again.
Simply now that I got your attention, I don't wanna bore the brains outta your caput.
All my fears collided, when our common friend confided in me that
In that location's a ninety-nine per centum adventure that it's requited.
I read my bible left to right,
I fantasise I'k 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 tonight.
Infant I need reminding, I got feelings too.
And I tried my all-time to hide them, but I don't wanna hide anything from y'all.
Stars in the heaven, are gonna die, eventually information technology's fine.
Yknow that every morn I'yard rising with you on my mind.
If loving you's a offense, so gimme those front end page headlines,
across the country and worldwide, singing I won't give up this time.
If I don't hear from you this night,
I know you probably airtight your eyes,
And everything volition be alright,
If I don't hear from yous tonight,
If I don't hear from you this evening,
If I don't hear from yous this evening,
If I don't hear from y'all tonight.
Nobody Really Cares If You Don't Go To The Political party
Sometimes I Sit and Remember, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 8. Nobody Actually Cares If You Don't Go To The Party
You always go what y'all want and you don't fifty-fifty endeavor.
Your friends hate information technology when it's always going your way, only I'chiliad glad that yous've that got luck on your side.
You're saying definitely maybe.
I'm saying probably no.
Yous say you'll sleep when yous're dead, I'yard scared i'll dice in my slumber, I guess that's non a bad way to go.
I wanna get out only I wanna stay dwelling house.
Why you so eager to please? I wear my heart on my sleeve.
Gets harder in the winter, gotta be a faux or shiver, Information technology takes a great deal out of me.
Yes I similar hearing your stories, just I've heard them all earlier.
I'd rather stay in bed, with the pelting over my head, than have to selection my brain upwards off of the floor.
I wanna become out merely I wanna stay dwelling.
Assistance Your Self
Tell Me How You lot Really Experience – 8. Help Your Cocky
Darkness depends on where you're standing
Jump the creek n lookout the sunshine swim
You plant inner peace in the inner north-east.
Got a momentary bend
Gimme dreams up-stream
Lower Dantian screaming
You got a lot on your plate
Don't let it go to waste
Humble but hungry
Demand validation
You take hold of the moon so advisedly
Breath out, breath in
This tiger claw gets patient
Pull back northward release.
The sign on the shelf says
"Please help your self"
Won't you tell me something new
You're in melody with who surrounds yous
You got a lot on your plate
Don't allow information technology become to waste
Humble just hungry
Need validation
You got a lot on your mind
Yous know that half the fourth dimension
It's only one-half as true
Don't allow it swallow you
Are You Looking Subsequently Yourself?
The Double EP: A Sea of Dissever Peas – 8. Are You Looking Afterward Yourself?
Are you working hard my darling, nosotros're so worried, e'er thinking of you and we merely want you to exist so happy, keep on going.
I don't desire no nine to 5, telling me that I'thousand alive and 'Man, you're doing well!'
Have you got some money saved up for those rainy days?
Yous should showtime some sort of trust fund just incase yous neglect.
My friends play in bands, they are improve than everything on radio.
Did yous see that special on Television receiver the other eve?
No my TV, it stopped working when we got here (it's been four years).
Are you eating? You sound so thin.
I don't know what I was thinking, I should get a task.
I don't know what I was drinking, I should get a domestic dog.
Should get married, take some babies, watch the evening news.
Write A List of Things to Look Forward to
Things Take Time, Take Time – 8. Write A List of Things to Look Frontward to
Nobody knows, why nosotros keep trying, why nosotros keep trying.
So on information technology goes, I'm looking forrard to the next letter of the alphabet that I'chiliad gonna get from you.
A baby is born, as a human being lay dying, as a man lay dying.
And then on information technology goes, I'thou looking forward to the next letter that I'm gonna get from y'all.
Sit beside me, watch the globe burn, nosotros'll never learn we don't deserve nice things.
And we'll scream, self-righteously, nosotros did our all-time but what does that even mean.
I'chiliad walking effectually, walking effectually.
With my head downward, my caput down.
I'm pushing away, I'chiliad pushing away.
Aye I'm pushing away, pushing away.
Debbie Downer
Sometimes I Sit and Recollect, and Sometimes I Only Sit down – 9. Debbie Downer
Tell me when you're getting bored and I'll leave.
I'thousand not the one who put the chain around your feet.
I'yard sorry for all of my insecurities, merely information technology's just part of me.
Green-eyed is thin considering information technology bites but never eats.
That's what a squeamish onetime Castilian lady once told me.
Hey Debbie Downer turn that frown upside down and just exist happy.
I don't ask besides much of you, it's true, and I tin can't read your mind.
Don't stop listening I'chiliad non finished yet.
I'1000 not fishing for your compliments.
I'm growing older every time I blink my eyes.
Slow, neurotic everything that I despise.
Nosotros had some lows we had some mids we had some highs.
Sell me all your gilded rules and I'll see if that'southward the kind of person that I want to be.
If I'grand non happy I'll be glad I kept receipts.
I won't ask too much of y'all, I used to wonder what to article of clothing.
Don't stop listening I'm not finished all the same, I'm non fishing for your compliments.
Walkin' On Eggshells
Tell Me How Yous Really Experience – 9. Walkin' On Eggshells
Earlier we get started I'll make clean this up
No utilize drinkin' from a leakin' cup
Yknow what I mean?
Non really it seems
N when we get going' we'll go on information technology sane
Alter is as good as a holiday
I'm not claimin' I'thousand some patron saint
Say what y'all want
Don't got a lot
Oh merely what I got
I'd give
It all away
Walkin' on eggshells gets tiring
Pullin' teeth, white knucklin'
Northward I don't wanna hurt your feelings
So I say nothing
Sorta self-rightous my centre of gold
Only sit back, do what you're told
If you spot information technology you got it
Well maybe I got information technology too
(and it goes, and information technology goes, yeah it goes away…
say what you lot mean to say)
Say what you want
Don't got a lot
Oh just what I got
I'd give
Information technology all abroad
Say what you want
Don't got a lot
Oh only what you got
You lot'd throw
Information technology all away
Scotty Says
The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – ix. Scotty Says
In my wallet is a photo of you lot.
The day we split I ripped it in two.
Stuck it back together with glue.
Tear my posters downwards from the wall.
Don't wanna worship no dead heroes.
Everything I endemic I sold.
I got lost somewhere betwixt here and there, I'yard non sure what the town was called.
In my pocket is a bottle of blue.
Drink information technology when I'one thousand feeling misconstrued.
Don't like the taste but I similar the overview.
I made a lot of money in my days.
Spent information technology all on the 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 Time, Take Time – 9. Splendour
I say, why are you always leaving me?
You lot say, yous're the ane leaving me.
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am really gonna miss you.
Really gonna miss y'all.
Recollect when we watched that sunset?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff edge.
Some mean solar day, and so presently, I'll be seeing y'all
I'll exist seeing you.
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am actually gonna miss you.
Really gonna miss you.
Kim's Caravan
Sometimes I Sit and Remember, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 10. Kim's Caravan
Watermarks on the ceiling.
I can encounter Jesus and he's frowning at me.
I see a expressionless seal on the embankment.
The former human says he's "already saved information technology three times this calendar week. Guess it just wants to die?
I would wanna die too (he said) "With people putting oil into my air but to exist fair I've done my share approximate everybody's got their different bespeak of view."
I was driving down sun set strip (Phillip Island, not Los Angeles) Got me some hot chips and a absurd beverage, took a sandy seat on the shore.
At that place'south a paper on the ground, information technology makes my headache quite profound as I read it out aloud (Information technology said) "The Dandy Bulwark Reef it ain't and then great anymore, It'south been raped beyond belief, the dredgers care for information technology 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'm thankful for this view.
We either call back that we're invincible or that we are invisible merely realistically we're somewhere in between.
We all think that we are nobody but everybody is somebody else's somebody.
Don't ask me what I really mean, I am only a reflection of what you really wanna run across so take what you want from me.
So take what you lot want from me.
So take what you lot want from me.
Then take what you want from me.
So take what yous want from me.
Satellites on the ceiling, I tin Jesus and she's smiling at me.
All I wanna say is…
Sunday Roast
Tell Me How You Actually Feel – 10. Lord's day Roast
Don't come with your arms swinging
Throw them around me
Some kind of sweetness relief
I promise you lot never leave
It'southward still to me
Simply bring yourself
You know your presence is
Nowadays enough
I got a forepart row seat
It's all the same to me
I spend a lotta my fourth dimension
Doin' a whole lotta nothing
I know you're doin' your best
I call up you're doin' but fine
I know it's been a long week
And now yous're takin' your fourth dimension
Some kindness goes effectually
Some kinda backfires
Information technology's all the same to me
Ignore that voice
It puts y'all down
You lot brand your choice
I'1000 here for y'all
It'southward all the aforementioned to me
I got a lot on my mind
But I dunno how to say information technology
I know you're doin' your best
I think you're doin' only fine
Continue on keepin' on yknow you're not alone
And I know all your stories just I'll listen to them again
And if you movement away yknow I'll miss your face up
Information technology's all the same to me yknow it'south all the aforementioned to me
Canned Tomatoes – Whole
The Double EP: A Body of water of Split Peas – x. Canned Tomatoes – Whole
I walk slowly to the shop, you don't alive hither anymore
You used to alive circular the corner (cigarettes and booze)
Last calendar week I turned xx-four, y'all don't call me anymore
Nosotros used to speak every morning I was sleeping on the floor
I still get the mail for y'all, I exit it at the door
Every letter seems a warning, pay your rego by the quaternary
Monday morning laundry or coffee on the garden wall
Y'all're skillful 'cause yous're never boring, you lot should probably call me more
Oh The Nighttime
Things Have Time, Take Fourth dimension – 10. Oh The Night
Oh the night, goes and then slowly,
anytime, I go low.
And I don't really need reminding,
I know it'southward only in my heed.
And you say that's bear witness biz baby.
Cipher ever stays the aforementioned.
But I'm the same child, e'er laughing
At your jokes the same old way.
Sorry that I been slow yknow information technology takes a little,
Time for me to show, how I
Really feel. Won't you meet me somewhere in the center
On our own fourth dimension-zone.
And the days seem so familiar
Similar a film ya never seen.
Yet you still get that strange nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.
Sorry that I been ho-hum yknow it takes a niggling,
Time for me to show, how I
Actually feel. Won't you meet me somewhere in the middle
On our own fourth dimension-zone.
Oh the nighttime, goes so slowly,
anytime, I get low.
And I don't really need reminding,
I know it's merely in my listen.
Battle Day Dejection
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 11. Boxing Day Dejection
I know that I let you downwardly.
You're not keen on what yous constitute.
When's the funeral, practise you want me to come?
I'm non what yous're looking for.
My house has an open door.
You lot need a lock and a key.
I love all of your ideas.
Y'all dearest the idea of me.
Lover I've got no idea.
Lover I've got no idea.
Lover I've got no idea.
Boxing Day Blues (Revisited)
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 11. Battle Day Blues (Revisited)
How was your day?
Mine was OK.
Worked my fingers down to the bone.
How virtually you, what did you do?
Spent my whole night dreaming of you.
Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Twenty-four hour period: thrown away.
Why don't you feel for me anymore?
I'chiliad feeling fine, except the times I'm not.
Why you lot then at-home? I wanna shout.
I wanna rip my goddamn pharynx out.
Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.
Why don't y'all experience for me anymore?
We're just like two icebergs in climate alter: drifting away.
Why practise y'all feel for me anyway?
Porcelain
The Double EP: A Body of water of Carve up Peas – 11. Porcelain
I found y'all at the shop, pretty as porcelain.
You lot are worth so much more, than what you're going for.
Don't allow them handle you, you ameliorate starting time praying.
That ain't no way to be, I got a color Telly.
I'll listen a thousand times, y'all can repeat yourself.
If it helps clear your mind, it'due south just another night.
Phone call me when you are done, I'll count my tickets up.
No need to experience so low, y'all're just as low as you could get.
Ode To Odetta
The Double EP: A Ocean of Split up Peas – 12. Ode To Odetta
I sing high, you sing low.
I swing by, and you're not habitation.
Oh, oh, O-detta won't you come domicile.
I sing patently, y'all sing pretty.
Everything you say sounds easy.
Oh, oh, O-detta won't yous come home.
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