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Everybody Here Hates You

Other – 1. Everybody Here Hates You

I feel stupid, I feel useless, I experience insane
I feel toothless, man you're ruthless, oh…aye
i become to Loving Hut, i go my hair cutting, i experience the same
i feel putrid, i'thou getting used to it, these days

you said, "information technology's only in your head
they're probably thinking
the same thing"

i'yard bleeding, you're leaving, i feel strange
yous been afar, you seem different than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, northward everybody fades

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

you said, "information technology'southward only in your caput
they're probably thinking
the same matter"

How To Boil An Egg

Other – 1. How To Boil An Egg

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

Await until the letter's red until my bills get paid.

Aw tell me, tell me, tell me, when's information technology gonna change?

Every morning I feel more useless than before.

Trying hard to see the bespeak in anything at all.

Aw I've been trying, I've been trying actually hard.

Pull yourself together.

Selection myself apart.

Nothing lasts for never and so be nevertheless my haemorrhage heart.

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

Y'all have a cracking abundance of axes there to grind.

Remember some people have real problems next time you whine.

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

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

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

Let It Get

Other – 1. Let It Go

What time do you usually wake upwardly?
Depends on what fourth dimension I sleep
Technicolour rainbow horror
Sugariness dreams

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

You lot've gotta permit it go
Before it takes you over
Eastern standard open up G
Transpacific malady and
Calm is more conducive to the
Remedy

Speckled sunlight on my freckles
Salty water curls my hair
Run the race at your own step
You'll get there

What comes first - the chorus or the poetry?
I'one thousand a scrap blocked at the moment
They say the more than yous learn the less that
Yous know

You lot've gotta let information technology go
Before it takes you over
You've gotta let it get
Before it takes you over
Y'all've gotta let it go
Before it takes you over
You've gotta let it go
Earlier it takes you over

On Script

Other – one. On Script

On script every night
Similar a well-rehearsed stage prove
Wet your lips, it won't accept long
To break this old behavior

Wings clipped, no need to fly
What, do yous think that you're special?
No reflex, it's just a curve of the elbow
I know it's getting old

Nondescript, every night
Like a well-versed get well card
Barely dressed, and I just might
Take you up on your offering, aye

Pickles From The Jar

Other – 1. Pickles From The Jar

I say dance, you lot say dance.

I say French republic, you say French republic.

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

I say Hugh, yous say Grant.

I say pot, you say plant.

Y'all're from Adelaide, I'm from Hobart.

We couldn't exist more reverse if we tried.

Oh, chalk and cheese, we rarely encounter center to centre.

I am impaired, you are smart.

We are fifteen years autonomously.

You're from Adelaide, I'one thousand from Mars.

I say ooh, you say aah.

I am careful, you like scars.

I like pickles from the jar.

We couldn't be more contrary if we tried.

Oh, chalk and cheese, we rarely see eye to middle.

I say Yous, you say Am I.

You lot like mornings, I similar nights.

I'll love you till the day I dice.

You say Christopher, I say Walken.

Yous love, I love Christopher Walken!!!

I guess at least we accept got one matter in common.

Small Talk

Other – ane. Small Talk

do you have whatever siblings?
i got a brother, Blake, he'due south four years older than me
(n i guess he always volition be)
yep he's clever and he'southward got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw but expect, now that they're engaged soooooo
i hope they have kids then i can be a absurd aunty

i'one thousand waiting here for yous
i'm waiting here for you
what'd you recollect of the ultimate ending?
i fast forward, go decorated pretending that i've seen everything.
tin i get you annihilation? a soda? Campari? with lemon? y'all got information technology.
i got better things to exercise than shave my legs, my pits, oh yeh..

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

i'yard looking 'cross the room northward hoping that you're lookin too..
practise yous have any siblings?
you got a sister yeh she'south a detective,
well i bet she's got some proficient stories.
i gotta go but i promise we can go on in touch
i like very much being here with yous
but yous see, all this small talk is killin' me

i'm waiting here for you lot
i'm waiting here for you
i'k looking 'cross the room n hoping that you're lookin likewise.. etc

Three Packs A Solar day

Other – ane. Three Packs A Twenty-four hours

I'm down to three packs a mean solar day of Mi Goreng I tin can't explicate it.

Can't wait for y'all to go away cos i simply crave that meagre gustatory modality yeah.

Boil it upwards, water in the bucket.

In a cup, beverage it from a silvery spoon.

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

And it tin can't exist true that they employ gum to go on the noodles stuck together.

Two minutes seems like a life-fourth dimension.

Fire my natural language, patience is a virtue.

I'thousand down to three packs a day,

I sneak away to find a kettle.

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

Boil information technology up, water in the bucket.

In a loving cup, drink it from a silverish spoon.

It'due south no good, it's no good, y'all say it's no good for yous.

Lift Operator

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Only Sit – one. Lift Operator

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

Wakes up at a quarter past 9, fare evades his way down the 96 tram line.

Breakfast on the run once again, he'south well enlightened he'due south dropping soy linseed Vegemite crumbs everywhere.

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

Rips off his tie, hands it to a homeless man, sleeping in the corner of a Metro autobus stand up.

He screams "I'm not going to work today! Gonna count the minutes that the trains run late. Sit down on the grass building 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, ane to nine, a lady walks in and waits past his side.

Her heels are high and her bag is snakeskin.

Pilus pulled so tight you can see her skeleton.

Vickers perfume on her breath, a tortoise-shell necklace betwixt her breasts.

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

The elevator dings, and they awkwardly step in, their fingers bear on the rooftop push button… "Don't spring little male child, don't jump off that roof, you lot've got your whole life ahead of you you lot're still in your youth, I'd give annihilation to have skin like you!"

He said, "I remember you're projecting, the way that you're feeling, I'm non suicidal but idling insignificantly. I come up up here, for perception and clarity, I similar to imagine I'm playing Sim Metropolis. All the people look like ants from up here, and the wind's the only traffic you can hear"

He said, "All I e'er wanted to exist was an Elevator Operator tin can you help me please?!" ... "Don't jump little boy, don't spring off that roof, you've got your whole life ahead of you you lot're still in your youth, I'd give anything to have skin like yous!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How You Actually Feel – 1. Hopefulessness

Yknow what they say
No 1's born to hate
We larn information technology somewhere forth the mode.

Take your cleaved heart
Plow information technology into art
Can't take it with you, tin can't take information technology with you lot

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

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

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

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

But become this one done, then you lot tin can move along
Can't take it with you, tin 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 Sea of Split Peas – i. Out Of The Woodwork

I was decorated underwater seeing how long I could hold my jiff.

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

Just because y'all're older than me, doesn't mean you take to be and so condescending.

I still run across the same things that y'all come across, I'grand a niggling shady on my history.

I am ordinarily pretty forgiving but only if you are.

She'due south so piece of cake.

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

Practise you know you're no good at listening?

Just yous're actually expert at saying everything on your mind.

It must be tiring trying so hard, to expect like you're not really trying at all.

I guess if you're afraid of aiming too high, then you're non really gonna have besides far to fall.

I am normally pretty forgiving but only if you are.

She's then easy.

Climb aboard the wagon when it comes on through.

Spring upwardly on your horse and tell me how'due south the view.

Look over my shoulder when I talk to you.

Where'southward the more important person in the room?

Rae Street

Things Accept Time, Accept Time – ane. Rae Street

In the morning I'thousand dull. I elevate a chair over to the window. And I lookout what's going on. A garbage truck tiptoes along the route. Light a candle for the suffering. Transport my best wishes with the current of air. All our candles, hopes n prayers, though well-pregnant they don't hateful a thing, unless we see some change. I might change my sheets today.

Well fourth dimension is coin and money is no man's friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'm non gonna touch ya don't worry so much nearly it.

The day begins to shine. The parent teaches the child how to ride the bike wobbles side to side. Two dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair beyond the street; one'south up the ladder and one's on their knees, painting the faded brick. What's the point, it looks fine from upwardly hither.

Well time is money and money is no homo's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'grand not gonna touch ya don't worry so much well-nigh it. I'm simply waiting for the day to become night.

Adjacent door the kids run amok. The female parent screams "don't you ever shut-upwards?" And at that place's one thing I know; the sun volition rise today and tomorrow. We got a long, long way to become.

Well time is money and money is no man'due south friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'one thousand not gonna touch ya don't worry and then much about it. I'grand just waiting for the twenty-four hours to become night.

Smooth those shoes n mow those lawns, permit's get back to normal. Lay information technology all on the table, y'all seem so stable, but y'all're just hanging on. Let get that expectation, modify the station, find out what out what you lot desire.

Pedestrian At All-time

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – two. Pedestrian At All-time

I beloved you lot I detest you I'k on the fence it all depends whether I'thou upwardly I'thou down I'm on the mend transcending all reality.

I like you despise you admire you lot what are nosotros gonna practise when everything all falls through?

I must confess I've made a mess of what should be a small success merely I digress at least I've tried my very all-time I judge.

This that the other why even bother, information technology won't be with me on my death bed, but I'll notwithstanding be in your head.

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

Tell me I'one thousand exceptional I promise to exploit you.

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

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

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

I'one thousand resentful I'm having an existential fourth dimension crisis, what elation, daylight savings won't fix this mess.

Underworked and oversexed I must express my disinterest, the rats are dorsum inside my caput what would Freud have said?

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

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

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

I think you lot're a joke simply I don't discover you very funny.

I wanna wash out my head with turpentine and cyanide, I dislike this internal diatribe when I try to catch your eye I hate seeing you crying in the kitchen I don't know why information technology affects me like this when you're non even mine to consider.

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'1000 inappreciably sanctimonious.

Dirty clothes, I suppose, nosotros all outgrow ourselves.

I'm a fake, I'thousand a phoney, I'1000 awake, I'thousand solitary, I'thou homely, I'one thousand a Scorpio.

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

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

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

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

City Looks Pretty

Tell Me How Y'all Actually Experience – 2. City Looks Pretty

The metropolis 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 y'all been, why you gone so long.
Friends treat you lot like a stranger and
Strangers care for you like their best friend, oh well
Spare a thought for the ones that came before
All in a daze bending backwards to reach your goal.

Sometimes I become sad
It'south not all that bad
1 day, peradventure never
I'll come effectually

The urban center takes pity on your injured soul
N heavenly prose ain't enough good to make full that pigsty.
Everyone's soaked in animosity
It's vicious in wintertime, you never say what yous mean.
Friends treat you like a stranger and
Strangers care for you similar their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' up to another dismal solar day
Y'all got a ways to go, y'all oughta be grateful.

Sometimes I get mad
It'southward not half as bad
Pull yourself together
N just calm downwardly

I'll be what you want oh when yous want it
But I'll never exist what you need
And the city looks pretty from where I'one thousand standing…

Don't Apply Compression Gently

The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 2. Don't Utilise Compression Gently

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

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

Had enough to bring me all the way to the ground, I don't have to tell you what I'm thinking well-nigh.

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

Better off dead than the hell that volition become of it.

You accept hurt my head but I'm not denying that I did not bring it on myself.

I accept pieces of myself from everyone effectually me.

I'thousand non individual enough for you.

I replicate the people I admire merely at to the lowest degree I'm not bitter and sad.

I may not be 100% happy only at least I'grand non with y'all.

Sunfair Sundown

Things Take Time, Take Fourth dimension – two. Sunfair Sundown

Oh what a 24-hour interval, and congrats on the keys to your place. Yous've escaped the rat race as they say. Now y'all're settling in for the stay anyway yous got a blank slate to renovate.

Accept it all. Aye y'all reap what you sow and so it goes. What you put in the footing comes around when you don't even know what y'all're missing at all.

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

Sometimes information technology's hard, getting lost you say is a fine art. Put the map down and follow the stars. Shall we leave? Are you lot sure? Allow me grab my bag we tin can sneak out through the side door.

In the dark, are you scared, did yous hear those dogs bark? n do you ever wonder what sets you lot apart? Shine the torch on the path, darling please don't let get of my arm.

When you sleep, are you warm, can you feel my cold feet? Are you good, are y'all making ends come across? At the cease of the day, you're awake with your thoughts and I don't desire you lot to be lonely, and I don't desire you to exist alone, yeah I don't want you to be alone, and I don't want y'all to be alone.

An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – 3. An Analogy Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

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

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

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

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

I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling.

It'southward a kind of off-white, maybe it's a cream.

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

I'm thinking of you too. I'm thinking of you lot likewise. I'm thinking of you.

Wondering what yous're doing, what y'all'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'yard thinking of you too.

I'1000 thinking of you too.

I'm thinking of you too.

I'm thinking of you likewise.

I'k thinking of you lot as well.

I'1000 thinking of you.

Charity

Tell Me How You Actually Feel – 3. Charity

At the stop of every flavor I'm spent upwardly
Go along thinking this will be the 1.
Hesitation lingers till I'one thousand unreasonable
As if you care, I know you got your own stuff going on

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

Tin't we talk nigh it once nosotros've slept?
When can we, yeah tin we, piece of work it out?
Meditation just makes yous more strung out
I wish you had a guru to tell you to let it go, allow it get

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

You don't have to pretend you're not scared
Everyone else is simply every bit terrified as you.
Medication only makes y'all more upset
I bet yous got a lot to prove I know you're yet the same

You must exist having then much fun
Everything's amazing
So subservient I brand myself sick
Are y'all listening?

Avant Gardener

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

I slumber in tardily another mean solar day oh what a wonder oh what a waste.

It'southward a monday, it's so mundane, what heady things will happen today?

The yard is total of hard rubbish it'south a mess and I judge the neighbours must call up we run a meth lab.

We should ammend that, I pull the sheets dorsum, it's 40 degrees and i experience similar i'yard dying.

Life'southward getting hard in here so i practice some gardening.

Anything to take my mind abroad from where it'due south sposed to be.

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

I wanna abound tomatoes on the front end steps.

Sunflowers, bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.

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

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

I'm animate but i'm wheezing, feel similar i'm emphysem-in'.

My throat feels like a funnel filled with weet bix and kerosene and oh no, side by side thing i know they think triple o.

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

I go adrenalin straight to the heart, I feel like Uma Thurman post-overdosin' kick starting time.

Reminds me of the time when i was really sick and i had too much psuedoefedryn and i couldn't sleep at night.

Halfway downwards loftier street, Andy looks ambivalent, he's probably wondering what i'm doing getting in an ambulance.

The paramedic thinks i'm clever cos i play guitar.

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

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

I take a hit from an asthma puffer.

I practise it wrong.

I was never proficient at smoking bongs.

I'chiliad not that good at breathing in.

Hither'southward The Thing

Things Take Time, Take Fourth dimension – three. Here's The Thing

Here'south the thing, can't stop thinking about you.
Yeah I'k writing, it'south the only matter that I know how to do.

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

The windowsill, is momentarily filled with lord's day.
N it's these small thrills, that get me through the solar day until the next one.

And I'm not afraid of heights maybe I'm just scared of falling.
And I'g not afraid of heights maybe I'one thousand only scared of falling.

I'm your man, mysterious at your command.
And information technology's understandable, that yous're in such loftier demand, it's true.

I don't know what to do, looking similar I'll never leave this room once more.
I don't know what to do, gonna write this letter of the alphabet to you that I'll never transport.

Modest Poppies

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 4. Small Poppies

I stare at the lawn information technology's Wednesday morn, it needs a cut but I'll exit it growing.

All unlike sizes and all shades of green, slashing information technology downward just seems kinda mean.

In a way it'south a shame y'all get away thinking it'southward but a game.

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for you to use? At the finish of the day it's a hurting that I keep seeing your name but I'chiliad sure it's a bore beingness you.

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

I make mistakes until I go it right.

An eye for an heart for an eye for an middle, I don't concord with that why can't we just talk overnice?

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

Oh the humanity I wanna disappear into obscurity…but I'chiliad certain it'south a bore existence yous.

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

I make mistakes until I get it right.

An center for an eye for an eye for an eye, I used to hate myself but now I call up I'm alright.

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

I make mistakes until I get it right.

An eye for an middle for an eye for an center, I dreamed I stabbed you with a coat hanger wire.

Need A Little Time

Tell Me How You Actually Feel – four. Need A Petty Time

I don't know a lot well-nigh yous just
You seem to know a lot about me and so
I take a little time out, I take a little time out

I'thou deplorable that I lost my patience
You deserve better it'south true
I need a little fourth dimension out
I need a little fourth dimension out
From me
And y'all

Open upward your insides testify u.s.a.
Your inner nigh lecherous
I'll rip it out carefully
I promise yous won't feel a thing

Everybody wants to have their say
Forever waiting for some car crash
I need a lilliputian fourth dimension out
I need a niggling fourth dimension out
From me
And y'all

Shave your caput to run into how it feels
Emotionally it'south non that unlike
But to the hand it'due south beautiful
(Yeah to the manus it's beautiful)

You seem to have the weight of the world
Upon your bony shoulders well hold on
Yous need a fiddling time out
Yous need a little time out
From y'all
And me

History Eraser

The Double EP: A Ocean of Split Peas – 4. History Eraser

I got drunk and savage asleep atop the sheets but luckily i left the heater on.

And in my dreams i wrote the all-time song that i've e'er written…tin can't remember how it goes.

I stayed drunk and fell awake and i was cycling on a plane and far away i heard you say y'all liked me.

We drifted to a party – cool.

The people went to high-sounding school.

They made their paints by mixing acid wash and lemonade.

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

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

Simply then a song comes on: "you lot tin't always get what y'all desire" – the Rolling Stones, oh woe is we, the irony!

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

We drove by tractor there, the yellow straw replaced our pilus, we laced the dairy river with the cream of sugariness vermouth.

In my brain I re-adapt the letters on the folio to spell your name.

Yous said "we only alive one time" and then we touched a petty tongue, and instantly i wanted to…I lost my train of idea and jumped aboard the Epping as the doors were slowly closing on the world.

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 zilch really ever is exactly equally information technology seems.

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

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

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

We drank green margaritas, danced with sweetness senoritas, and we all went habitation every bit winners of a kind.

You lot said "i guarantee nosotros'll accept more fun, potable till the moon becomes the dominicus, and in the taxi dwelling house i'll sing you a Triffids song!"

In my encephalon I re-arrange the letters on the folio to spell your name.

Earlier You lot Gotta Get

Things Take Time, Take Time – 4. Before Yous Gotta Go

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

We got angry, said some careless things, who was wrong remains unclear.
Pride like poison. Always keeping score. You don't accept to slam the door.

Earlier you lot gotta go, go, go, go; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; you're e'er on my mind, y'all're always on my mind. If something were to happen my dear, I wouldn't want the terminal words y'all hear, to exist unkind, to exist unkind.

Don't you know I'thousand not your enemy, possibly let's cut out caffeine.
Tomorrow's too late to reminisce, call me when you become this.

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

Money downward the drain,
Funny how things change,
Y'all got to get away,
Yeah I know and I don't blame y'all.

Depreston

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 5. Depreston

You said nosotros should look out further, I judge it wouldn't injure u.s..

We don't take to exist around all these java shops.

At present we've got that percolator, never made a latte greater.

I'm saving 20-iii dollars a week.

We drive to a business firm in Preston, we see police arresting a human with his paw in a bag.

How's that for commencement impressions? This identify seems depressing.

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

It'due south got a lovely garden, a garage for 2 cars to park in ("or a lot of room for storage if y'all've just got one").

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

Then I see the handrails in the shower, a drove of those canisters for coffee, tea and flour, and a photo of a beau in a van in Vietnam.

And I can't retrieve of floorboards anymore, whether the forepart room faces south or n, and I wonder what she bought it for.

(If y'all've got a spare half a million, you should knock information technology downwardly and start rebuilding)

Nameless, Faceless

Tell Me How You Actually Feel – 5. Nameless, Faceless

Don't y'all have anything better to do
I wish that someone would hug you
Must be alone
Being angry
Feeling over-looked.
You lot sit down alone at dwelling house in the darkness
With all the pent-up rage that you harness
I'm real sad
Tour whatever happened to you lot

I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Men are scared that women will laugh at them
I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Women are scared that men will kill them
I hold my keys
Betwixt my fingers

He said "I could swallow a bowl of alphabet soup
And spit out meliorate words than y'all"
But yous didn't
Man yous're kidding yourself if y'all call back
The globe revolves effectually y'all
Yknow you lot got lots to give
North and then many options
I'1000 real sad
Bout whatever happened to yous

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

I agree my keys
Between my fingers
Go on tell me
You're simply kidding
He said, she said
Nameless, faceless

David

The Double EP: A Body of water of Split Peas – 5. David

If you see me when I'm feeling down, I don't know if I want y'all effectually.

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

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

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

Turning Green

Things Take Time, Take Time – 5. Turning Green

Y'all been around the world looking for the perfect daughter turns out she was just livin down the street, livin down the street. When you got the fourth dimension can I get yous on the line? I want you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you and then happy.

The trees are turning green n this springtime lethargy is kinda forcing you to see flowers in the weeds. When you got the time can I get you lot on the line? I want yous to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen yous so happy

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

Aqua Profonda!

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

I saw you in the lane adjacent to me.

You were doing free-style.

So you switched it around to a piddling bit of backstroke.

I couldn't come across underneath your swimming cap but information technology appeared that you had dark coloured hair; mayhap it was blonde for all I know.

I had goggles on.

They were getting foggy.

I much prefer pond to jogging.

I tried my very best to impress you, held my breath longer than I normally do.

I was getting silly.

My pilus was moisture n frizzy.

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

Sunk similar a stone.

Like a first owners home loan.

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

I'one thousand Non Your Female parent, I'thou Not Your Bitch

Tell Me How You Really Feel – half dozen. I'chiliad Not Your Mother, I'one thousand Non Your Bitch

I'1000 non your mother, I'm not your bitch
I hear you mutter, under your jiff
Put upwardly or shut up, it's all the same
It's all the same, never alter, never change

I'one thousand not your mother, I'grand non your bowwow
d-did I stutter, a piddling flake
sit n shut upward, information technology'southward all the same
it's all the same, never change, never alter

I get virtually self-defensive
When I know I'grand incorrect
Recollect we all can agree
I try my best to be patient
Only I can only put up with so much shit

I'yard non your mother, I'thousand not your bitch
I hear you mutter, nether your breath
Put up or shut up, it'south all the same
It'southward notwithstanding, never modify, never change

Anonymous Club

The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – half-dozen. Anonymous Club

Let'southward start an bearding gild, nosotros tin can sit down shut in the dark.

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

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

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

Allow's start an anonymous club, I'll make united states of america name badges with question marks.

Come round to mine, we tin can bandy clothes and drinkable vino all night.

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

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

Give thanks y'all for cooking for me, I had a really nice evening, just y'all and me.

Take It 24-hour interval By Twenty-four hours

Things Take Time, Have Time – 6. Take It Day By 24-hour interval

Accept it mean solar day by day, you lot gotta put
One foot in front of the other
You'll get what you desire,
I promise, but don't surrender just yet,
Peradventure tomorra
Could exist time well spent, reflecting,
On all the niggling things you keep projecting,
On everybody that you're so obsessed with
Take a look at yourself

Tuesday dark I'm checking in
Simply to see how yous're going
Are you lot good are you lot eating
I'll phone call you lot back adjacent week

Don't stick that knife in the toaster
Babe life is similar a rollercoaster
And there'due south nothing incorrect with getting older
Keep i center on the prize.
Don't surrender just yet, you got it.
Don't worry your pretty little head,
Shortly you'll be in bed
Oh what a long, long solar day it's been.

Tuesday night I'm checking in
Just to encounter how you're going
Are you good are y'all eating
I'll phone call y'all back next week

Dead Trick

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – vii. Dead Fox

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

Never having as well much money I get the cheap stuff at the supermarket, merely they're all pumped upwardly with shit, a friend told me that they stick nicotine in the apples.

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

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 recall a single sneeze could be the end of u.s., my hay-fever is turning upward, but swerved into a passing truck.

Large business organisation overtaking, without indicating; he passes on the right, been driving through the night to bring us the best price.

If you can't see me I can't see you.

More than people dice on the road than they do in the ocean, perchance we should mull over culling cars instead of sharks (or merely lock them up in parks where we can go and view them).

There'southward a featherbed over Holbrook now, paid for with burgers no dubiety, I've lost count of all the cows.

In that location'll exist no salad sandwiches. The law of averages says we'll terminate in the next boondocks where petrol cost is down (what do I know anyhow?) If you can't see me I tin't see you.

Crippling Cocky Doubtfulness and a General Lack of Conviction

Tell Me How You Actually Feel – seven. Crippling Self Doubt and a General Lack of Confidence

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

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

(Tell me how yous actually 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 use?
I never experience every bit stupid
Equally when I'm effectually yous

And indecision rots
Similar a bag of last weeks meat
And I guess it's hard to keep
Everybody happy

(Tell me how you actually experience)

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 you wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

Information technology felt wrong but it didn't take as well long.

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't mean I similar you man.

Information technology but helps me get to slumber.

And information technology'south cheaper than Temazepam.

I under-estimated your intelligence.

A little flake of weed mixed with some sentiment.

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

If I Don't Hear From You Tonight

Things Take Time, Take Fourth dimension – 7. If I Don't Hear From You Tonight

Stars in the sky, are gonna dice, eventually information technology's fine.
Just like a lone satellite, drifting for a piddling while.
If I don't hear from you lot tonight, if I don't hear from you lot this night.

And information technology's so quiet outside, with this curfew lullaby.
Is now an okay time to, tell you that I like you?
I expect for your answer, wait for your answer.
If I don't hear from you tonight, if I don't hear from yous tonight.

And I swear i'll never mention, this ever once more.
But now that I got your attention, I don't wanna bore the brains outta your head.

All my fears collided, when our common friend confided in me that
There'south a ninety-9 percent gamble that it's requited.
I read my bible left to right,
I fantasise I'grand 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 y'all tonight.

Babe I need reminding, I got feelings too.
And I tried my all-time to hide them, but I don't wanna hide annihilation from you.

Stars in the sky, are gonna dice, eventually it's fine.
Yknow that every morning I'm ascent with y'all on my mind.
If loving y'all'south a criminal offense, then gimme those front page headlines,
across the country and worldwide, singing I won't give up this time.

If I don't hear from yous tonight,
I know you probably closed your eyes,
And everything volition be alright,
If I don't hear from you tonight,
If I don't hear from you tonight,
If I don't hear from you this evening,
If I don't hear from you tonight.

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

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 8. Nobody Actually Cares If You Don't Go To The Political party

You ever get what you desire and you don't even try.

Your friends detest information technology when information technology'southward e'er going your manner, simply I'm glad that you've that got luck on your side.

You're maxim definitely maybe.

I'chiliad proverb probably no.

You say you'll sleep when you're dead, I'm scared i'll die in my slumber, I estimate that's not a bad way to become.

I wanna go out but I wanna stay domicile.

Why y'all so eager to delight? I wear my heart on my sleeve.

Gets harder in the winter, gotta be a faux or shiver, It takes a not bad deal out of me.

Aye I like hearing your stories, simply I've heard them all before.

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

I wanna go out but I wanna stay home.

Assistance Your Self

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 8. Help Your Self

Darkness depends on where you're continuing
Jump the creek n spotter the sunshine swim
You found inner peace in the inner n-east.
Got a momentary bend
Gimme dreams up-stream
Lower Dantian screaming

You lot got a lot on your plate
Don't let it get to waste
Humble only hungry
Need validation

You catch the moon so carefully
Jiff out, breath in
This tiger hook gets patient
Pull back northward release.
The sign on the shelf says
"Delight help your self"
Won't y'all tell me something new
Y'all're in tune with who surrounds y'all

Yous got a lot on your plate
Don't let information technology go to waste matter
Humble but hungry
Demand validation

Y'all got a lot on your heed
You know that half the time
It'south only half as truthful
Don't let it consume yous

Are Y'all Looking Subsequently Yourself?

The Double EP: A Bounding main of Carve up Peas – eight. Are You Looking After Yourself?

Are yous working hard my darling, we're then worried, always thinking of you and we just want you to be so happy, keep on going.

I don't want no nine to five, telling me that I'm live and 'Man, you're doing well!'

Have you got some coin saved upward for those rainy days?

You should start some sort of trust fund just incase you neglect.

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

Did you see that special on Television receiver the other eve?

No my Telly, it stopped working when we got hither (it's been four years).

Are you eating? You sound and then 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 domestic dog.

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

Write A List of Things to Wait Frontward to

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

Nobody knows, why we keep trying, why we keep trying.
And then on it goes, I'm looking forrard to the next letter that I'm gonna get from you.

A baby is born, as a man lay dying, as a homo lay dying.
And then on it goes, I'm looking forward to the next letter that I'k gonna get from you lot.

Sit abreast me, watch the world burn down, nosotros'll never larn we don't deserve dainty things.
And we'll scream, self-righteously, nosotros did our all-time but what does that even mean.

I'g walking around, walking around.
With my head downwardly, my caput down.
I'one thousand pushing away, I'm pushing abroad.
Aye I'thou pushing away, pushing abroad.

Debbie Downer

Sometimes I Sit and Call back, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – nine. Debbie Downer

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

I'm not the one who put the chain around your feet.

I'm pitiful for all of my insecurities, but it's just part of me.

Envy is thin because it bites but never eats.

That's what a nice onetime Spanish lady one time told me.

Hey Debbie Downer turn that frown upside downwardly and merely exist happy.

I don't ask too much of you, information technology'due south true, and I can't read your mind.

Don't terminate listening I'm not finished notwithstanding.

I'm not fishing for your compliments.

I'thou growing older every time I blink my eyes.

Boring, neurotic everything that I despise.

Nosotros had some lows nosotros had some mids we had some highs.

Sell me all your gold rules and I'll encounter if that'due south the kind of person that I want to be.

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

I won't ask too much of you lot, I used to wonder what to habiliment.

Don't stop listening I'm non finished yet, I'm not fishing for your compliments.

Walkin' On Eggshells

Tell Me How Yous Really Feel – ix. Walkin' On Eggshells

Earlier we get started I'll make clean this up
No use drinkin' from a leakin' cup
Yknow what I mean?
Not really it seems

N when we get going' we'll continue it sane
Change is every bit good equally a vacation
I'm not claimin' I'm some patron saint

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

Walkin' on eggshells gets tiring
Pullin' teeth, white knucklin'
North I don't wanna injure your feelings
And then I say aught

Sorta self-rightous my heart of gold
Just sit down dorsum, practise what you're told
If you spot it you got it
Well mayhap I got information technology too

(and it goes, and information technology goes, aye information technology goes abroad…
say what yous mean to say)

Say what y'all desire
Don't got a lot
Oh but what I got
I'd give
It all away

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

Scotty Says

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

In my wallet is a photo of y'all.

The day we split I ripped it in two.

Stuck it 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 at that place, I'k not sure what the town was called.

In my pocket is a bottle of blueish.

Drink information technology when I'm feeling misconstrued.

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

I made a lot of money 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 in that location, I'm non sure what the town was called.

Splendour

Things Take Time, Take Fourth dimension – ix. Splendour

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

Think when nosotros watched that sunset?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff edge.
Some day, so presently, I'll be seeing you lot
I'll be seeing you.

Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am actually gonna miss yous.
Really gonna miss you.

Kim'southward Caravan

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – x. Kim's Caravan

Watermarks on the ceiling.

I can meet Jesus and he's frowning at me.

I encounter a dead seal on the beach.

The old human being says he's "already saved it three times this week. Judge it just wants to dice?

I would wanna die too (he said) "With people putting oil into my air merely to be fair I've washed my share guess everybody'south got their different point of view."

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

There'south a paper on the ground, it makes my headache quite profound as I read it out aloud (It said) "The Bang-up Bulwark Reef it ain't and then great 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'thou thankful for this view.

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

Nosotros either recall that we're invincible or that we are invisible only realistically we're somewhere in betwixt.

Nosotros all call back that we are nobody but everybody is somebody else's somebody.

Don't ask me what I really hateful, I am just a reflection of what you really wanna see so accept what you want from me.

So take what you want from me.

So have what you lot want from me.

So accept what y'all want from me.

And then take what you want from me.

Satellites on the ceiling, I tin can Jesus and she'southward smiling 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 effectually me
Some kind of sweet relief
I hope you never exit
It's all the same to me

Merely bring yourself
You know your presence is
Present enough
I got a front row seat
It'south all the same to me

I spend a lotta my time
Doin' a whole lotta aught
I know you're doin' your best
I think y'all're doin' just fine

I know information technology's been a long week
And at present you're takin' your time
Some kindness goes around
Some kinda backfires
Information technology's all the aforementioned to me

Ignore that voice
It puts y'all down
You make your option
I'm hither for you lot

Information technology's yet to me
I got a lot on my mind
But I dunno how to say information technology
I know you lot're doin' your best
I think you're doin' just fine

Continue on keepin' on yknow you're non solitary
And I know all your stories simply I'll listen to them again
And if you motion abroad yknow I'll miss your face
It'due south all the same to me yknow it's all the aforementioned to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

The Double EP: A Bounding main of Split Peas – x. Canned Tomatoes – Whole

I walk slowly to the shop, y'all don't live here anymore
You used to live round the corner (cigarettes and alcohol)

Concluding calendar week I turned twenty-iv, you don't call me anymore
We used to speak every morning I was sleeping on the floor

I still get the mail service for yous, I go out it at the door
Every letter of the alphabet seems a alert, pay your rego by the fourth

Monday morning laundry or coffee on the garden wall
Yous're skilful 'crusade you're never boring, you should probably call me more than

Oh The Dark

Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Time – 10. Oh The Night

Oh the night, goes and so slowly,
anytime, I get low.
And I don't actually need reminding,
I know information technology's only in my heed.

And you say that'due south show biz baby.
Cypher ever stays the aforementioned.
But I'k the same kid, always laughing
At your jokes the aforementioned onetime style.

Sad that I been tiresome yknow it takes a little,
Fourth dimension for me to evidence, how I
Really experience. Won't y'all meet me somewhere in the middle
On our own time-zone.

And the days seem so familiar
Like a movie ya never seen.
Yet yous however become that strange nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.

Lamentable that I been slow yknow it takes a little,
Time for me to show, how I
Really experience. Won't you run across me somewhere in the middle
On our own time-zone.

Oh the night, goes so slowly,
anytime, I go low.
And I don't really need reminding,
I know it's simply in my listen.

Boxing Day Blues

Sometimes I Sit down and Remember, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – 11. Boxing Day Blues

I know that I let you down.

You're non bully on what y'all establish.

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

I'thousand not what yous're looking for.

My house has an open up door.

You need a lock and a cardinal.

I dear all of your ideas.

Yous love the idea of me.

Lover I've got no thought.

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 Dejection (Revisited)

How was your twenty-four hours?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers down to the bone.

How about you, what did y'all practise?

Spent my whole dark dreaming of you.

Similar a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.

Why don't you lot experience for me anymore?

I'thousand feeling fine, except the times I'k non.

Why yous and so calm? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn throat out.

Like a Christmas tree on Battle Day: thrown away.

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

We're simply like two icebergs in climatic change: globe-trotting away.

Why do y'all feel for me anyway?

Porcelain

The Double EP: A Ocean of Split Peas – 11. Porcelain

I plant you at the store, pretty as porcelain.

You are worth then much more, than what you're going for.

Don't let them handle you, you improve start praying.

That own't no manner to be, I got a colour Tv.

I'll mind a m times, you can repeat yourself.

If it helps articulate your mind, information technology's just some other night.

Telephone call me when you are done, I'll count my tickets up.

No need to feel and then low, y'all're merely as low every bit you could become.

Ode To Odetta

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

I sing high, you lot sing low.

I swing by, and you're not home.

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

I sing plain, you sing pretty.

Everything you say sounds easy.

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

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