Yeah I Did I One No Im Not Sorry and Ill Do It Again
Everybody Here Hates You
Other – one. Everybody Here Hates You
I feel stupid, I feel useless, I feel insane
I feel toothless, man yous're ruthless, oh…yeah
i go to Loving Hut, i go my pilus cut, i feel the aforementioned
i feel putrid, i'yard getting used to it, these days
you said, "it's merely in your head
they're probably thinking
the same thing"
i'm haemorrhage, you're leaving, i feel strange
you been distant, you seem different than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, northward everybody fades
nosotros're gonna tell anybody it's ok
we're gonna tell everyone information technology's ok
you said, "information technology's only in your head
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.
Wait until the letter'south red until my bills go paid.
Aw tell me, tell me, tell me, when's information technology gonna change?
Every morning time I experience more than useless than before.
Trying hard to encounter the point in anything at all.
Aw I've been trying, I've been trying really hard.
Pull yourself together.
Pick myself apart.
Nothing lasts for never and so exist still my bleeding middle.
Aw I've been dreaming, dreaming of a brand new start.
You have a great abundance of axes in that location to grind.
Remember some people accept real problems next fourth dimension you whine.
Oh hang the washing, hang the washing on the line.
Yeah I've been trying, I've been trying really hard.
Aw tell me, tell me, tell me when's it gonna change.
Let Information technology Get
Other – 1. Let It Go
What time exercise you usually wake upwards?
Depends on what time I sleep
Technicolour rainbow horror
Sweet dreams
Keep on rolling on the impulse
Ignore backstage languor and
All those obligations lost in
Reverie
You've gotta let information technology go
Before it takes you over
Eastern standard open 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 pace
You lot'll get there
What comes first - the chorus or the verse?
I'm a bit blocked at the moment
They say the more y'all learn the less that
You know
You've gotta let it go
Before it takes you over
You've gotta allow it get
Before it takes you over
You've gotta let it go
Before information technology takes yous over
Yous've gotta let information technology go
Earlier it takes you over
On Script
Other – 1. On Script
On script every night
Similar a well-apposite stage show
Moisture your lips, it won't take long
To interruption this old behavior
Wings clipped, no need to fly
What, do y'all think that you're special?
No reflex, it's but a curve of the elbow
I know it'due south getting old
Nondescript, every night
Like a well-versed go well carte du jour
Barely dressed, and I merely might
Take you upwards on your offer, yes
Pickles From The Jar
Other – 1. Pickles From The Jar
I say trip the light fantastic, you say dance.
I say France, you say France.
You're from Adelaide, I'm from Hobart.
I say Hugh, you say Grant.
I say pot, you say institute.
Y'all're from Adelaide, I'm from Hobart.
Nosotros couldn't be more than contrary if we tried.
Oh, chalk and cheese, nosotros rarely run across heart to eye.
I am impaired, y'all are smart.
We are 15 years apart.
You're from Adelaide, I'm 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 opposite if nosotros tried.
Oh, chalk and cheese, we rarely see eye to center.
I say You, you lot say Am I.
You lot similar mornings, I like nights.
I'll love you till the day I die.
Y'all say Christopher, I say Walken.
You honey, I beloved Christopher Walken!!!
I estimate at least we accept got one thing in common.
Small Talk
Other – i. Minor Talk
practise you have any siblings?
i got a brother, Blake, he's 4 years older than me
(n i gauge he always will be)
yeah he's clever and he'due south got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw but wait, now that they're engaged soooooo
i hope they have kids so i can be a absurd aunty
i'k waiting here for you
i'chiliad waiting here for you lot
what'd yous call up of the ultimate ending?
i fast forward, get decorated pretending that i've seen everything.
can i get you anything? a soda? Campari? with lemon? you got information technology.
i got better things to do than shave my legs, my pits, oh yeh..
i'thousand waiting here for you
i'grand waiting hither for you
i'm looking 'cross the room northward hoping that you're lookin too..
do you have whatever siblings?
you got a sister yeh she's a detective,
well i bet she'southward got some good stories.
i gotta go but i hope nosotros can continue in touch
i like very much being here with y'all
simply you see, all this small talk is killin' me
i'm waiting here for you
i'm waiting here for you
i'thousand looking 'cross the room n hoping that you're lookin too.. etc
3 Packs A Day
Other – 1. Three Packs A Day
I'k downwards to three packs a day of Mi Goreng I can't explicate it.
Can't wait for you to go away cos i but require that meagre taste yeah.
Eddy information technology upwards, h2o in the saucepan.
In a cup, potable it from a argent spoon.
That MSG tastes good to me, i disagree with all your warnings.
And it can't be true that they use glue to go on the noodles stuck together.
Ii minutes seems similar a life-time.
Burn my tongue, patience is a virtue.
I'1000 downwardly to three packs a day,
I sneak away to discover a kettle.
I withdraw from all my friends and their dinner plans, I'g sick of lentils.
Boil it up, water in the bucket.
In a cup, drink it from a silverish spoon.
Information technology'due south no adept, it'due south no good, you say it'due south no good for you.
Elevator Operator
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Only Sit – ane. Elevator Operator
Oliver Paul, 20 years old, thick caput of hair worries he's going bald.
Wakes up at a quarter past nine, fare evades his fashion downwards the 96 tram line.
Breakfast on the run again, he'southward well aware he'south dropping soy linseed Vegemite crumbs everywhere.
Feeling ill at the sight of his computer he dodges his way through the Swanston commuters.
Rips off his necktie, hands it to a homeless human, sleeping in the corner of a Metro motorbus stand.
He screams "I'g not going to work today! Gonna count the minutes that the trains run late. Sit 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 and so tight you lot can see her skeleton.
Vickers perfume on her breath, a tortoise-shell necklace between her breasts.
She looks him upward and down with a Botox frown, he's well used to that look by at present.
The elevator dings, and they awkwardly stride in, their fingers touch on the rooftop push button… "Don't spring piddling boy, don't bound off that roof, you've got your whole life alee of you you're nevertheless in your youth, I'd give anything to have skin like you!"
He said, "I call back yous're projecting, the fashion that yous're feeling, I'grand not suicidal just idling insignificantly. I come upwards here, for perception and clarity, I like to imagine I'chiliad playing Sim Metropolis. All the people look like ants from up here, and the current of air's the only traffic you can hear"
He said, "All I e'er wanted to exist was an Elevator Operator can you assistance me please?!" ... "Don't jump footling boy, don't jump off that roof, you've got your whole life alee of you lot you're all the same in your youth, I'd give anything to have skin like you!"
Hopefulessness
Tell Me How You Really Feel – i. Hopefulessness
Yknow what they say
No one's born to detest
We learn it somewhere along the way.
Take your broken heart
Turn it into art
Tin't accept it with you, can't have it with yous
(I don't wanna, I don't wanna know)
Empty bottle blues
Sleepin' different rooms
Hardly a bohemian
Lesser than average
Your vulnerability is stronger than it seems
Yknow information technology's okay to take a bad day
(I don't wanna, I don't wanna know)
Just become this one washed, then you can move forth
Tin't take it with you, tin can't accept it with yous
Yknow what they say, no one'southward born to hate
Getting louder now, getting louder at present
Out Of The Woodwork
The Double EP: A Ocean of Separate Peas – 1. Out Of The Woodwork
I was decorated underwater seeing how long I could hold my breath.
A drowning flower caught my eye and I had to come on upwards for air.
Just because yous're older than me, doesn't mean you lot have to be so condescending.
I still see the same things that yous see, I'm a piffling shady on my history.
I am normally pretty forgiving but only if you are.
She's then easy.
I noticed y'all stopped talking to me, now you lot're talking to me all the fourth dimension.
Exercise y'all know you're no good at listening?
Just you lot're actually good at maxim everything on your listen.
It must exist tiring trying and so hard, to look like you're not actually trying at all.
I guess if you're agape of aiming too high, then you're not actually gonna have likewise far to autumn.
I am normally pretty forgiving but only if you lot are.
She'south and so easy.
Climb aboard the wagon when it comes on through.
Leap up on your equus caballus and tell me how'southward the view.
Look over my shoulder when I talk to you lot.
Where'south the more important person in the room?
Rae Street
Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Fourth dimension – 1. Rae Street
In the morning I'1000 slow. I drag a chair over to the window. And I spotter what'due south going on. A garbage truck tiptoes along the route. Light a candle for the suffering. Ship my all-time wishes with the current of air. All our candles, hopes northward prayers, though well-meaning they don't hateful a thing, unless we come across some alter. I might alter my sheets today.
Well time is money and money is no man's friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'm non gonna impact ya don't worry so much almost it.
The 24-hour interval begins to shine. The parent teaches the child how to ride the cycle wobbles side to side. Two dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair across the street; ane's upwardly the ladder and i'southward on their knees, painting the faded brick. What'due south the point, it looks fine from up hither.
Well time is coin and coin is no man'south friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm not gonna touch ya don't worry so much near it. I'm only waiting for the day to become night.
Side by side door the kids run amok. The mother screams "don't yous ever shut-up?" And there's i thing I know; the sun will ascension today and tomorrow. Nosotros got a long, long mode to become.
Well fourth dimension is money and money is no man'southward friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'yard not gonna touch ya don't worry so much about it. I'm just waiting for the mean solar day to become dark.
Polish those shoes n mow those lawns, permit'due south become back to normal. Lay information technology all on the table, you seem so stable, simply you're just hanging on. Allow get that expectation, change the station, observe out what out what you want.
Pedestrian At Best
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – 2. Pedestrian At Best
I honey y'all I hate y'all I'm on the fence information technology all depends whether I'm up I'm down I'm on the mend transcending all reality.
I like you despise you adore you what are we gonna exercise when everything all falls through?
I must confess I've made a mess of what should be a pocket-size success just I digress at to the lowest degree I've tried my very best I approximate.
This that the other why fifty-fifty bother, it 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 only disappoint y'all.
Tell me I'm infrequent I hope to exploit you.
Requite me all your money and I'll make some origami, beloved.
I think you're a joke but I don't find y'all very funny.
My internal monologue is saturated counterpart, It's scratched and drifting, I've become attached to the idea information technology's all a shifting dream bitter sugariness philosophy, I've got no idea how I even got here.
I'm resentful I'm having an existential time crisis, what bliss, daylight savings won't fix this mess.
Underworked and oversexed I must express my disinterest, the rats are back inside my caput what would Freud have said?
Put me on a pedestal and I'll only disappoint yous.
Tell me I'm exceptional I promise to exploit you.
Give me all your coin and I'll make some origami, honey.
I think you lot're a joke but I don't find y'all very funny.
I wanna wash out my caput with turpentine and cyanide, I dislike this internal diatribe when I try to catch your eye I detest seeing you crying in the kitchen I don't know why it affects me like this when y'all're not even mine to consider.
Erroneous.
Harmonious.
I'm hardly sanctimonious.
Dirty clothes, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.
I'1000 a false, I'm a phoney, I'one thousand awake, I'thou alone, I'm homely, I'm a Scorpio.
Put me on a pedestal and I'll simply disappoint you lot.
Tell me I'1000 exceptional I hope to exploit yous.
Give me all your money and I'll make some origami, honey.
I think you lot're a joke only I don't observe you very funny.
Urban center Looks Pretty
Tell Me How You Really Feel – 2. City Looks Pretty
The metropolis looks pretty when you lot been indoors
For 23 days I've ignored all your phone calls.
Anybody's waiting when you go back home
They don't know where y'all been, why y'all gone and then long.
Friends treat y'all like a stranger and
Strangers treat you like their best friend, oh well
Spare a thought for the ones that came before
All in a daze angle backwards to attain your goal.
Sometimes I become deplorable
Information technology's not all that bad
Ane solar day, possibly never
I'll come effectually
The city takes pity on your injured soul
North heavenly prose ain't enough skilful to make full that pigsty.
Everyone'south soaked in animosity
It'southward vicious in wintertime, you never say what you mean.
Friends care for yous like a stranger and
Strangers treat y'all similar their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' upwardly to another dismal twenty-four hour period
You got a means to go, you oughta be grateful.
Sometimes I get mad
Information technology's not half as bad
Pull yourself together
N just calm down
I'll be what yous desire oh when you want it
But I'll never exist what you need
And the metropolis looks pretty from where I'm standing…
Don't Apply Pinch Gently
The Double EP: A Ocean of Split Peas – two. Don't Apply Compression Gently
Tell me what you're thinking, what yous're thinking nigh.
Tell me when you're finished perhaps I'll come around.
Had enough to bring me all the style to the ground, I don't have to tell y'all what I'm thinking near.
You take made your bed, I know ameliorate than to sleep in information technology.
Better off dead than the hell that will become of information technology.
You lot have hurt my caput just I'k not denying that I did non bring it on myself.
I have pieces of myself from everyone around me.
I'm not private enough for you.
I replicate the people I adore but at least I'm not biting and sad.
I may not exist 100% happy but at least I'm not with y'all.
Sunfair Sundown
Things Take Time, Take Time – ii. Sunfair Sundown
Oh what a day, and congrats on the keys to your identify. You've escaped the rat race as they say. Now yous're settling in for the stay anyway you got a blank slate to renovate.
Have information technology all. Yeah y'all reap what y'all sow and then information technology goes. What you put in the ground comes effectually when you don't even know what you're missing at all.
In a daze I can picture you whittling away, with such care with such patience and grace. And I smile when y'all say that y'all'll build me a table one day well, I'd be and then grateful.
Sometimes it's difficult, getting lost you say is a fine art. Put the map down and follow the stars. Shall we go out? Are you lot sure? Allow me catch my bag we can sneak out through the side door.
In the nighttime, are yous scared, did you hear those dogs bark? n do y'all ever wonder what sets you apart? Shine the torch on the path, darling delight don't let get of my arm.
When you sleep, are you lot warm, can y'all feel my cold feet? Are you adept, are yous making ends meet? At the end of the twenty-four hours, you lot're awake with your thoughts and I don't desire you to be alone, and I don't desire you to exist lonely, yeah I don't want you lot to exist alone, and I don't want you to be alone.
An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)
Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 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 nearly palmistry I wonder what'south in shop 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 breath, my love line seems entwined with death (could exist a spider web)…I'thou thinking of you too.
I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling.
It'south a kind of fair, maybe information technology's a cream.
There's oily residue seeping from the kitchen, it'due south art-deco-necromantic-chic all the dinner plates are kitsch with Irish wolf-hounds, French baguettes wrapped loose around their necks, I think I'm hungry…I'k thinking of you too.
I'thousand thinking of yous too. I'm thinking of you lot besides. I'thousand thinking of yous.
Wondering what you're doing, what you lot're listening to, which quarter of the moon y'all're viewing from the bedroom.
Watching all the movies, drinking all the smoothies, pond at the pool…I'k thinking of yous too.
I'm thinking of you likewise.
I'm thinking of you too.
I'm thinking of y'all besides.
I'thou thinking of you too.
I'm thinking of you lot.
Clemency
Tell Me How You Really Feel – 3. Charity
At the stop of every season I'k spent upwardly
Continue thinking this will exist the ane.
Hesitation lingers till I'm unreasonable
As if yous care, I know y'all got your own stuff going on
You must be having then much fun
Everything's amazing
So subservient I brand myself sick
Are you listening?
Tin can't we talk about it once nosotros've slept?
When can we, yeah tin can we, work it out?
Meditation merely makes you more than strung out
I wish y'all had a guru to tell you lot to let information technology go, permit it go
You must be having then much fun
Everything'south astonishing
So subservient I make myself sick
Are y'all listening?
You don't have to pretend you're not scared
Everyone else is just as terrified as you.
Medication but makes you more than upset
I bet y'all got a lot to prove I know you're even so the same
You must exist having so much fun
Everything's astonishing
So subservient I make myself sick
Are you listening?
Avant Gardener
The Double EP: A Ocean of Split Peas – iii. Avant Gardener
I sleep in late another mean solar day oh what a wonder oh what a waste.
Information technology's a mon, information technology'due south so mundane, what exciting things will happen today?
The yard is total of difficult rubbish it's a mess and I guess the neighbours must think nosotros run a meth lab.
We should ammend that, I pull the sheets back, it's xl degrees and i feel like i'thou dying.
Life'due south getting hard in here so i do some gardening.
Anything to take my mind away from where it'southward sposed to be.
The nice lady next door talks of dark-green beds and all the prissy things that she wants to plant in them.
I wanna abound tomatoes on the front steps.
Sunflowers, bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.
I feel pro-agile, i pull out weeds, all of a sudden I'm having trouble animate in.
My hands are shaky, my knees are weak, I tin't seem to stand up on my own two anxiety.
I'thou breathing just i'm wheezing, feel like i'm emphysem-in'.
My pharynx feels like a funnel filled with weet bix and kerosene and oh no, side by side thing i know they recall triple o.
I'd rather die than owe the hospital till I become old.
I become adrenalin straight to the centre, I feel like Uma Thurman post-overdosin' kick first.
Reminds me of the time when i was actually sick and i had too much psuedoefedryn and i couldn't sleep at night.
Halfway down high street, Andy looks ambivalent, he's probably wondering what i'm doing getting in an ambulance.
The paramedic thinks i'g clever cos i play guitar.
I remember she'due south clever cos she stops people dying.
Anaphylactic and super hypo-condriactic, should've stayed in bed today I much prefer the mundane.
I take a hit from an asthma puffer.
I exercise information technology wrong.
I was never skillful at smoking bongs.
I'm not that good at animate in.
Hither's The Thing
Things Take Time, Accept Time – 3. Hither'southward The Thing
Here's the thing, tin't stop thinking about you lot.
Yeah I'k writing, it'due south the only thing that I know how to exercise.
I don't know what to say, you lot're far away, I don't wanna be abrasive.
I don't know what to say, you're so far away, and I feel insecure.
The windowsill, is momentarily filled with sun.
Due north it'south these small thrills, that get me through the twenty-four hours until the next one.
And I'thousand non afraid of heights mayhap I'one thousand just scared of falling.
And I'm not agape of heights perhaps I'grand merely scared of falling.
I'm your homo, mysterious at your command.
And it's understandable, that you're in such high need, it'due south truthful.
I don't know what to do, looking like I'll never get out this room again.
I don't know what to practise, gonna write this letter to you that I'll never ship.
Minor Poppies
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 4. Pocket-sized Poppies
I stare at the lawn information technology's Wed morning, information technology needs a cut only I'll leave it growing.
All dissimilar sizes and all shades of light-green, slashing information technology downwardly merely seems kinda mean.
In a way it'south a shame you lot get away thinking information technology's just a game.
Who am I to deny myself a pawn for you to utilise? At the end of the mean solar day information technology's a pain that I keep seeing your name but I'k sure it'south a bore beingness you lot.
I don't know quite who I am oh simply human I am trying.
I make mistakes until I get it correct.
An eye for an eye for an eye for an middle, I don't agree with that why can't we just talk nice?
Oh the calamity I wanna go to slumber for an eternity…who am I to deny myself a pawn?
Oh the humanity I wanna disappear into obscurity…simply I'm sure it's a bore being yous.
I don't know quite who I am oh but human I am trying.
I make mistakes until I go it right.
An middle for an eye for an eye for an eye, I used to hate myself simply now I recall I'm alright.
I don't know quite who I am oh just man I am trying.
I make mistakes until I get information technology right.
An eye for an middle for an center for an eye, I dreamed I stabbed you lot with a coat hanger wire.
Need A Piffling Time
Tell Me How Yous Really Experience – four. Need A Niggling Fourth dimension
I don't know a lot nigh you merely
You seem to know a lot about me so
I take a niggling time out, I take a little time out
I'k lamentable that I lost my patience
You deserve meliorate it'southward true
I need a little time out
I need a little fourth dimension out
From me
And you
Open up up your insides evidence us
Your inner near lecherous
I'll rip information technology out carefully
I promise you won't feel a thing
Everybody wants to have their say
Forever waiting for some car crash
I need a little fourth dimension out
I need a trivial time out
From me
And y'all
Shave your caput to encounter how it feels
Emotionally information technology'due south non that different
But to the hand it's beautiful
(Yeah to the hand it'south beautiful)
You seem to accept the weight of the world
Upon your bony shoulders well hold on
You need a piffling time out
You need a little time out
From yous
And me
History Eraser
The Double EP: A Sea of Divide Peas – four. History Eraser
I got drunkard and barbarous asleep atop the sheets but luckily i left the heater on.
And in my dreams i wrote the best song that i've always written…can't think how it goes.
I stayed drunk and fell awake and i was cycling on a plane and far away i heard yous say you liked me.
We drifted to a party – absurd.
The people went to arty school.
They fabricated their paints past mixing acrid launder and lemonade.
In my encephalon I re-arrange the messages on the folio to spell your name.
I plant an Ezra Pound and made a bet that if i found a cigarette i'd drop information technology all and marry you.
Simply so a vocal comes on: "you lot tin can't always go what you 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 collection by tractor at that place, the yellow straw replaced our hair, we laced the dairy river with the cream of sweetness vermouth.
In my brain I re-arrange the letters on the folio to spell your name.
You said "nosotros just live once" so we touched a little natural language, and instantly i wanted to…I lost my train of thought and jumped aboard the Epping equally the doors were slowly closing on the world.
I touched on and off and rubbed my arm up against yours and notwithstanding the inspector inspected me.
The lady in the roof was living proof that nothing really ever is exactly every bit information technology seems.
In my brain I re-arrange the messages on the page to spell your name.
We caught the river gunkhole downstream and ended upwards abreast a team of angry footballers.
I fed the ducks some krill then nosotros were sucked against our will into the welcome doors of the casino.
Nosotros drank green margaritas, danced with sugariness senoritas, and we all went abode as winners of a kind.
You said "i guarantee we'll accept more than fun, drink till the moon becomes the dominicus, and in the taxi home i'll sing you a Triffids song!"
In my encephalon I re-arrange the letters on the page to spell your name.
Before Yous Gotta Get
Things Take Fourth dimension, Have Fourth dimension – 4. Before You lot Gotta Go
Before you lot gotta go, go, become, go; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; you're always on my mind, y'all're e'er on my listen. If something were to happen my honey, I wouldn't want the last words you hear, to be unkind, to be unkind.
Nosotros got aroused, said some careless things, who was wrong remains unclear.
Pride like poison. Always keeping score. You don't accept to slam the door.
Before you gotta go, go, become, become; I wanted you lot to know, know, know, know; you're always on my mind, you're always on my mind. If something were to happen my dear, I wouldn't want the last words yous hear, to be unkind, to be unkind.
Don't you know I'm non your enemy, maybe allow'south cut out caffeine.
Tomorrow's too late to reminisce, call me when you lot get this.
Before you gotta go, go, become, go; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; y'all're always on my heed, you're always on my mind. If something were to happen my dear, I wouldn't want the terminal words you hear, to be unkind, to be unkind.
Money down the bleed,
Funny how things change,
Y'all got to become away,
Yeah I know and I don't blame you.
Depreston
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – 5. Depreston
You said we should look out farther, I guess it wouldn't hurt us.
Nosotros don't accept to exist around all these coffee shops.
At present we've got that percolator, never made a latte greater.
I'm saving twenty-three dollars a week.
Nosotros drive to a house in Preston, we see police absorbing a man with his hand in a bag.
How's that for first impressions? This identify seems depressing.
Information technology's a "Californian bungalow in a cul-de-sac".
It'south got a lovely garden, a garage for two cars to park in ("or a lot of room for storage if yous've just got one").
And it'southward going pretty cheap you say? "Well it's a deceased estate….aren't the pressed metallic ceilings slap-up?"
So I see the handrails in the shower, a collection of those canisters for coffee, tea and flour, and a photograph of a boyfriend in a van in Vietnam.
And I tin't call back of floorboards anymore, whether the front room faces south or north, and I wonder what she bought information technology for.
(If you've got a spare half a one thousand thousand, you should knock it downwardly and start rebuilding)
Nameless, Faceless
Tell Me How You Really Experience – 5. Nameless, Faceless
Don't yous have anything better to do
I wish that someone would hug you
Must be alone
Being angry
Feeling over-looked.
You sit solitary at habitation in the darkness
With all the pent-up rage that you harness
I'm real sorry
Bout whatever happened to you
I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Men are scared that women will laugh at them
I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Women are scared that men will kill them
I hold my keys
Between my fingers
He said "I could swallow a bowl of alphabet soup
And spit out better words than you"
But y'all didn't
Man y'all're kidding yourself if you lot think
The world revolves around you lot
Yknow y'all got lots to give
Due north so many options
I'thou real sorry
Tour whatsoever happened to you
I wanna walk through the park in the nighttime
Men are scared that women will express mirth at them
I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Women are scared that men will kill them
I agree my keys
Between my fingers
Become on tell me
You lot're but kidding
He said, she said
Nameless, faceless
David
The Double EP: A Sea of Split up Peas – 5. David
If y'all see me when I'm feeling down, I don't know if I want you around.
Don't want you effectually…I don't actually like any of your friends, but information technology's not that hard for me to pretend.
Hard to pretend…Come on Davey, permit's get plant a tree.
You lot bring the spade, I'll bring the seeds. I'll bring the seeds…
Turning Green
Things Take Time, Accept Time – 5. Turning Green
You been around the world looking for the perfect daughter turns out she was but livin downward the street, livin down the street. When you got the time can I go you on the line? I want you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you so happy.
The trees are turning greenish n this springtime languor is kinda forcing you to see flowers in the weeds. When you got the fourth dimension can I get y'all on the line? I want you 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 let become of those ideas, they're never gonna serve you in the end.
Aqua Profonda!
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Only Sit – vi. Aqua Profonda!
I saw you in the lane next to me.
You were doing free-manner.
Then you switched it around to a little fleck of backstroke.
I couldn't see underneath your swimming cap but it appeared that you had dark coloured hair; maybe it was blonde for all I know.
I had goggles on.
They were getting foggy.
I much prefer swimming to jogging.
I tried my very best to print yous, held my jiff longer than I normally practise.
I was getting featherbrained.
My hair was wet n frizzy.
Felt my muscles burn down, I took a tumble-plough for the worse (it's a expletive my lack of athleticism).
Sunk like a stone.
Like a outset owners home loan.
When I came to, you and your towel were gone.
I'm Not Your Mother, I'g Non Your Bitch
Tell Me How You Actually Feel – 6. I'm Non Your Mother, I'm Not Your Bitch
I'thou non your mother, I'm non your bowwow
I hear yous mutter, under your jiff
Put upward or shut up, it's all the same
Information technology'southward all the aforementioned, never change, never change
I'yard non your mother, I'1000 not your bitch
d-did I stutter, a little flake
sit down due north shut up, it's nevertheless
it's still, never modify, never change
I become well-nigh self-defensive
When I know I'm incorrect
Remember we all can agree
I try my best to exist patient
Simply I can only put up with and then much shit
I'm non your mother, I'1000 not your bowwow
I hear you mutter, under your breath
Put up or close up, it'southward all the same
Information technology's all the same, never modify, never change
Bearding Order
The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – six. Anonymous Club
Let's start an anonymous club, we can sit close in the dark.
Come up circular to mine, we tin swap wearing apparel and drink vino all night.
Turn your phone off friend, you're amongst friends and we don't need no interruptions.
Get out your shoes at the door, along with your troubles.
Let'south start an anonymous club, I'll make us name badges with question marks.
Come round to mine, we can swap clothes and drink wine all night.
Turn your phone off friend, you're amidst friends and we don't demand no interruptions.
Leave your shoes at the door, along with your troubles.
Thank you for cooking for me, I had a really nice evening, only yous and me.
Take Information technology 24-hour interval By Day
Things Have Time, Take Time – half-dozen. Take It Day By Day
Take information technology 24-hour interval by day, you gotta put
One foot in front of the other
You'll get what you want,
I hope, just don't give up just yet,
Maybe tomorra
Could be time well spent, reflecting,
On all the little things yous keep projecting,
On everybody that you're so obsessed with
Take a look at yourself
Tuesday dark I'm checking in
Just to see how you lot're going
Are you good are you eating
I'll call you back next calendar week
Don't stick that knife in the toaster
Baby life is like a rollercoaster
And there's nothing wrong with getting older
Continue ane eye on the prize.
Don't give up just yet, y'all got it.
Don't worry your pretty picayune caput,
Soon y'all'll be in bed
Oh what a long, long 24-hour interval it'due south been.
Tuesday night I'm checking in
Just to encounter how y'all're going
Are you expert are yous eating
I'll call you back side by side week
Expressionless Fob
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – 7. Dead Pull a fast one on
Jen insists that nosotros buy organic vegetables and I must admit that I was a picayune skeptical at get-go; a little pesticide can't hurt?
Never having too much money I go the cheap stuff at the supermarket, but they're all pumped upwardly with shit, a friend told me that they stick nicotine in the apples.
If you can't run across me I can't see you.
Heading down the Highway Hume somewhere at the stop of June.
Taxidermied kangaroos are littered on the shoulders.
A possum Jackson Pollock is painted on the tar.
Sometimes I call back a single sneeze could be the cease of us, my hay-fever is turning upwards, but swerved into a passing truck.
Big business overtaking, without indicating; he passes on the correct, been driving through the night to bring u.s. the all-time price.
If y'all tin can't meet me I can't see you.
More than people dice on the road than they do in the ocean, perhaps we should mull over alternative cars instead of sharks (or merely lock them up in parks where we can go and view them).
There'southward a bypass over Holbrook now, paid for with burgers no dubiousness, I've lost count of all the cows.
There'll be no salad sandwiches. The law of averages says we'll finish in the next town where petrol price is down (what do I know anyhow?) If you can't see me I can't see yous.
Crippling Self Uncertainty and a General Lack of Confidence
Tell Me How You Really Feel – vii. Crippling Cocky Doubt and a Full general Lack of Confidence
Yeah they say whoever pays
The piper calls the tune
Let'south avoid the truth
Make you all feel special
Your agony stinks
I tin odor information technology on your breath
A certain absolut anosmic
Got yourself to blame for this
(Tell me how you really experience)
I don't know, I don't know anything
I don't owe, I don't owe annihilation
Your opinion ways a lot
Well tell me what's the use?
I never feel as stupid
As when I'thou around you
And indecision rots
Like a bag of last weeks meat
And I approximate it'due south hard 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 Ocean of Carve up Peas – seven. Lance Jr.
I masturbated to the songs you wrote.
Resuscitated all of my hopes.
It felt wrong but information technology didn't take also long.
Much appreciated are your songs.
Doesn't mean I like you man.
It just helps me go to slumber.
And it's cheaper than Temazepam.
I under-estimated your intelligence.
A little chip 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 Tonight
Things Take Time, Accept Time – 7. If I Don't Hear From You Tonight
Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually it's fine.
Only like a solitary satellite, drifting for a picayune while.
If I don't hear from yous tonight, if I don't hear from you tonight.
And information technology's so quiet outside, with this curfew lullaby.
Is now an okay time to, tell you that I like you?
I wait for your answer, expect for your reply.
If I don't hear from you this night, if I don't hear from you lot tonight.
And I swear i'll never mention, this ever again.
Only at present that I got your attending, I don't wanna bore the brains outta your head.
All my fears collided, when our common friend confided in me that
In that location's a xc-ix per centum chance that it'southward requited.
I read my bible left to right,
I fantasise I'g by your side.
I lay awake and wonder why,
I pray for rain and angels cry.
If I don't hear from you tonight, if I don't hear from you tonight.
Infant I need reminding, I got feelings too.
And I tried my best to hide them, merely I don't wanna hibernate anything from you.
Stars in the sky, are gonna die, somewhen it's fine.
Yknow that every morning I'm rising with you on my mind.
If loving you'due south a criminal offense, then gimme those front page headlines,
across the country and worldwide, singing I won't surrender this fourth dimension.
If I don't hear from you this night,
I know you probably closed your eyes,
And everything volition be alright,
If I don't hear from yous tonight,
If I don't hear from you this night,
If I don't hear from you this night,
If I don't hear from y'all this evening.
Nobody Actually Cares If You lot Don't Get To The Party
Sometimes I Sit and Call up, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 8. Nobody Really Cares If Y'all Don't Get To The Party
You always become what you want and you don't fifty-fifty try.
Your friends detest it when it'south always going your mode, but I'1000 glad that yous've that got luck on your side.
You're saying definitely perhaps.
I'm proverb probably no.
You lot say you'll sleep when y'all're dead, I'm scared i'll dice in my slumber, I estimate that'southward not a bad way to go.
I wanna go out only I wanna stay home.
Why you so eager to please? I wear my heart on my sleeve.
Gets harder in the winter, gotta exist a simulated or shiver, It takes a great deal out of me.
Aye I similar hearing your stories, but I've heard them all before.
I'd rather stay in bed, with the pelting over my head, than have to pick my brain up off of the floor.
I wanna get out but I wanna stay habitation.
Help Your Self
Tell Me How Yous Actually Feel – viii. Help Your Self
Darkness depends on where you're standing
Jump the creek n watch the sunshine swim
You found inner peace in the inner due north-e.
Got a momentary bend
Gimme dreams up-stream
Lower Dantian screaming
Y'all got a lot on your plate
Don't let it go to waste product
Apprehensive but hungry
Demand validation
You catch the moon so carefully
Breath out, jiff in
This tiger claw gets patient
Pull back north release.
The sign on the shelf says
"Please help your self"
Won't you tell me something new
You're in tune with who surrounds you
You got a lot on your plate
Don't let information technology go to waste
Humble but hungry
Need validation
You got a lot on your heed
You know that half the time
Information technology'southward just half every bit truthful
Don't let it swallow you
Are You Looking After Yourself?
The Double EP: A Bounding main of Divide Peas – 8. Are You lot Looking After Yourself?
Are yous working hard my darling, we're so worried, ever thinking of you lot and we just want you to be so happy, go along on going.
I don't desire no 9 to five, telling me that I'm alive and 'Man, you lot're doing well!'
Accept yous got some money saved up for those rainy days?
You should start some sort of trust fund simply incase yous fail.
My friends play in bands, they are better than everything on radio.
Did y'all see that special on TV the other eve?
No my TV, it stopped working when we got hither (information technology's been four years).
Are y'all eating? Yous sound so sparse.
I don't know what I was thinking, I should get a job.
I don't know what I was drinking, I should get a dog.
Should get married, have some babies, sentry the evening news.
Write A List of Things to Look Forward to
Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Fourth dimension – 8. Write A List of Things to Wait Forward to
Nobody knows, why we keep trying, why we keep trying.
Then on it goes, I'm looking frontwards to the side by side alphabetic character that I'm gonna get from you.
A baby is built-in, as a man lay dying, as a man lay dying.
And and so on it goes, I'm looking forward to the side by side alphabetic character that I'k gonna get from yous.
Sit down beside me, lookout the world fire, we'll never learn nosotros don't deserve prissy things.
And we'll scream, self-righteously, nosotros did our best but what does that even mean.
I'chiliad walking effectually, walking around.
With my head downwardly, my head down.
I'm pushing away, I'thou pushing abroad.
Yeah I'm pushing abroad, pushing away.
Debbie Downer
Sometimes I Sit and Call back, and Sometimes I Only Sit – nine. Debbie Downer
Tell me when you're getting bored and I'll leave.
I'm not the one who put the chain around your feet.
I'm distressing for all of my insecurities, merely information technology's just office of me.
Envy is thin considering it bites only never eats.
That's what a prissy erstwhile Spanish lady in one case told me.
Hey Debbie Downer turn that pout upside down and just be happy.
I don't ask too much of you, it's true, and I tin can't read your mind.
Don't stop listening I'm non finished yet.
I'one thousand not line-fishing for your compliments.
I'm growing older every time I glimmer my eyes.
Boring, neurotic everything that I despise.
We had some lows we had some mids we had some highs.
Sell me all your aureate rules and I'll see if that'due south the kind of person that I want to be.
If I'm not happy I'll be glad I kept receipts.
I won't ask too much of you, I used to wonder what to habiliment.
Don't cease listening I'm not finished notwithstanding, I'm not line-fishing for your compliments.
Walkin' On Eggshells
Tell Me How You Actually Feel – 9. Walkin' On Eggshells
Earlier we get started I'll clean this upwardly
No use drinkin' from a leakin' loving cup
Yknow what I mean?
Not really information technology seems
N when we go going' we'll continue it sane
Change is every bit good as a vacation
I'm non claimin' I'grand some patron saint
Say what you want
Don't got a lot
Oh simply what I got
I'd give
It all away
Walkin' on eggshells gets tiring
Pullin' teeth, white knucklin'
N I don't wanna hurt your feelings
So I say nothing
Sorta self-rightous my eye of gilt
Just sit down back, do what yous're told
If y'all spot it you got it
Well maybe I got information technology too
(and it goes, and information technology goes, yep it goes away…
say what y'all mean to say)
Say what you want
Don't got a lot
Oh but what I got
I'd give
It all away
Say what you desire
Don't got a lot
Oh but what you lot got
You'd throw
It all away
Scotty Says
The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – ix. Scotty Says
In my wallet is a photo of you.
The twenty-four hours we split I ripped it in ii.
Stuck it dorsum 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 chosen.
In my pocket is a bottle of blue.
Drink it when I'm feeling misconstrued.
Don't like the taste merely 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 need to save.
I got lost somewhere between here and in that location, I'grand non certain what the town was called.
Splendour
Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Time – nine. Splendour
I say, why are you always leaving me?
You say, you're the i leaving me.
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am really gonna miss you.
Really gonna miss you.
Think when we watched that sunset?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff border.
Some day, so soon, I'll be seeing you lot
I'll be seeing you.
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am really gonna miss you.
Really gonna miss you.
Kim's Caravan
Sometimes I Sit down and Call up, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 10. Kim'south Caravan
Watermarks on the ceiling.
I can see Jesus and he's frowning at me.
I run across a dead seal on the beach.
The sometime man says he'southward "already saved information technology three times this week. Guess it just wants to die?
I would wanna die likewise (he said) "With people putting oil into my air only to be fair I've done my share guess everybody'due south got their different point of view."
I was driving downward sun set strip (Phillip Isle, not Los Angeles) Got me some hot chips and a cool drink, took a sandy seat on the shore.
There's a paper on the footing, it makes my headache quite profound as I read it out aloud (It said) "The Bully Bulwark Reef it ain't so neat anymore, It'south been raped beyond conventionalities, the dredgers treat information technology like a whore."
Drank till I was sinking, sank till I was thinking, that I'yard thankful for this view.
Drank till I was sinking, sank till I was thinking, that I'grand thankful for this view.
Nosotros either think that we're invincible or that we are invisible but realistically nosotros're somewhere in between.
We all remember that we are nobody but everybody is somebody else's somebody.
Don't inquire me what I really hateful, I am just a reflection of what you really wanna see so take what you lot desire from me.
So take what you desire from me.
So take what you want from me.
So take what you lot desire from me.
And then take what yous want from me.
Satellites on the ceiling, I can Jesus and she's smiling at me.
All I wanna say is…
Lord's day Roast
Tell Me How Y'all Really Feel – 10. Dominicus Roast
Don't come with your arms swinging
Throw them around me
Some kind of sweet relief
I hope you never leave
Information technology's all the same to me
But bring yourself
Y'all know your presence is
Present plenty
I got a forepart row seat
Information technology'southward all the same to me
I spend a lotta my time
Doin' a whole lotta nothing
I know you're doin' your best
I call up you're doin' just fine
I know it's been a long week
And now you're takin' your fourth dimension
Some kindness goes around
Some kinda backfires
It'south all the same to me
Ignore that voice
It puts you down
Yous make your option
I'chiliad here for you
Information technology's all the same to me
I got a lot on my heed
Simply I dunno how to say it
I know you're doin' your best
I think yous're doin' only fine
Go on on keepin' on yknow you're non alone
And I know all your stories only I'll listen to them once again
And if you move away yknow I'll miss your face
Information technology's all the same to me yknow it's nevertheless to me
Canned Tomatoes – Whole
The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 10. Canned Tomatoes – Whole
I walk slowly to the shop, you don't live here anymore
You used to live circular the corner (cigarettes and alcohol)
Last calendar week I turned 20-four, you don't call me anymore
Nosotros used to speak every forenoon I was sleeping on the flooring
I even so get the mail for you lot, I go out information technology at the door
Every letter seems a warning, pay your rego by the quaternary
Mon morning laundry or coffee on the garden wall
You're good 'crusade yous're never boring, you should probably call me more
Oh The Nighttime
Things Have Time, Accept Time – 10. Oh The Night
Oh the night, goes so slowly,
someday, I get low.
And I don't really need reminding,
I know it's only in my heed.
And y'all say that's show biz baby.
Nothing e'er stays the aforementioned.
Only I'm the same child, always laughing
At your jokes the same old mode.
Deplorable that I been slow yknow it takes a little,
Time for me to show, how I
Really experience. Won't yous meet me somewhere in the middle
On our own time-zone.
And the days seem so familiar
Like a film ya never seen.
However yous withal get that strange nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.
Sorry that I been slow yknow it takes a little,
Time for me to show, how I
Really experience. Won't y'all come across me somewhere in the middle
On our own time-zone.
Oh the night, goes so slowly,
anytime, I get low.
And I don't really need reminding,
I know it'southward only in my listen.
Battle Day Blues
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – xi. Boxing 24-hour interval Blues
I know that I permit yous downwardly.
Y'all're not peachy on what yous found.
When's the funeral, exercise you want me to come?
I'm not what y'all're looking for.
My house has an open door.
Y'all need a lock and a primal.
I beloved all of your ideas.
Yous love the idea of me.
Lover I've got no idea.
Lover I've got no idea.
Lover I've got no idea.
Battle 24-hour interval Dejection (Revisited)
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Only Sit – eleven. Boxing Solar day Blues (Revisited)
How was your day?
Mine was OK.
Worked my fingers down to the bone.
How nearly you, what did you do?
Spent my whole night dreaming of you.
Similar a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.
Why don't you feel for me anymore?
I'm feeling fine, except the times I'yard non.
Why you and so calm? I wanna shout.
I wanna rip my goddamn throat out.
Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.
Why don't you feel for me anymore?
We're just like ii icebergs in climatic change: drifting away.
Why do you feel for me anyway?
Porcelain
The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 11. Porcelain
I found you at the shop, pretty equally porcelain.
Yous are worth so much more, than what you lot're going for.
Don't let them handle you, yous better start praying.
That ain't no way to be, I got a colour Idiot box.
I'll mind a thousand times, you can echo yourself.
If it helps articulate your listen, information technology'southward just some other night.
Phone call me when yous are done, I'll count my tickets upwardly.
No need to experience so low, y'all're just every bit low as you could go.
Ode To Odetta
The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 12. Ode To Odetta
I sing loftier, you sing low.
I swing by, and you lot're not home.
Oh, oh, O-detta won't you lot come home.
I sing plainly, you lot sing pretty.
Everything y'all say sounds like shooting fish in a barrel.
Oh, oh, O-detta won't you come dwelling house.
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