Its Kinda Really Sad How You Lost What You Had Youre Never Gonna Have It Again and So I Say

Everybody Here Hates You

Other – one. Everybody Here Hates You

I feel stupid, I feel useless, I feel insane
I experience toothless, human you're ruthless, oh…yeah
i go to Loving Hut, i become my pilus cutting, i feel the same
i experience putrid, i'm getting used to it, these days

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

i'k bleeding, you lot're leaving, i feel strange
you been distant, you seem different than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, n everybody fades

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

yous said, "it's only in your head
they're probably thinking
the aforementioned thing"

How To Boil An Egg

Other – 1. How To Boil An Egg

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

Wait until the letter's crimson until my bills go paid.

Aw tell me, tell me, tell me, when's it gonna change?

Every morning I feel more useless than before.

Trying difficult to see the point in anything at all.

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

Pull yourself together.

Pick myself apart.

Goose egg lasts for never then be still my haemorrhage eye.

Aw I've been dreaming, dreaming of a make new kickoff.

Yous have a groovy abundance of axes at that place to grind.

Recollect some people have existent issues next time you whine.

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

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

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

Let Information technology Go

Other – ane. Let Information technology Go

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

Proceed on rolling on the impulse
Ignore backstage sluggishness and
All those obligations lost in
Reverie

You've gotta let it get
Before it takes y'all over
Eastern standard open G
Transpacific malady and
Calm is more than conducive to the
Remedy

Speckled sunlight on my freckles
Salty h2o curls my pilus
Run the race at your own stride
You lot'll become in that location

What comes first - the chorus or the verse?
I'g a fleck blocked at the moment
They say the more than you learn the less that
You know

Yous've gotta permit it go
Before it takes y'all over
Yous've gotta allow it go
Before it takes y'all over
You've gotta let it become
Before it takes you over
You've gotta let it go
Earlier it takes y'all over

On Script

Other – 1. On Script

On script every night
Like a well-apposite phase show
Wet your lips, it won't take long
To break this former behavior

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

Nondescript, every night
Like a well-versed get well bill of fare
Barely dressed, and I merely might
Take you upwards 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, y'all say France.

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

I say Hugh, y'all say Grant.

I say pot, you lot say plant.

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

We couldn't be more contrary if nosotros tried.

Oh, chalk and cheese, we rarely meet heart to eye.

I am impaired, you are smart.

We are fifteen years apart.

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

I say ooh, you say aah.

I am conscientious, you lot like scars.

I similar pickles from the jar.

We couldn't be more than reverse if we tried.

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

I say You, you say Am I.

You like mornings, I similar nights.

I'll love you lot till the day I dice.

You say Christopher, I say Walken.

You beloved, I dear Christopher Walken!!!

I judge at least we take got i thing in common.

Minor Talk

Other – 1. Minor Talk

do you accept any siblings?
i got a blood brother, Blake, he's four years older than me
(n i guess he always will be)
yeah he's clever and he's got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw just wait, now that they're engaged soooooo
i hope they accept kids so i can be a cool aunty

i'm waiting here for you
i'm waiting hither for you
what'd you retrieve of the ultimate catastrophe?
i fast forward, get busy pretending that i've seen everything.
can i get yous anything? a soda? Campari? with lemon? yous got information technology.
i got meliorate things to do than shave my legs, my pits, oh yeh..

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

i'grand looking 'cantankerous the room northward hoping that you're lookin too..
practice you have any siblings?
you got a sis yeh she's a detective,
well i bet she'due south got some good stories.
i gotta go but i hope we tin keep in touch
i similar very much being here with you
only y'all see, all this small-scale talk is killin' me

i'thou waiting hither for yous
i'm waiting hither for you
i'm looking 'cross the room n hoping that y'all're lookin too.. etc

Three Packs A Day

Other – ane. Three Packs A Day

I'thousand down to iii packs a day of Mi Goreng I can't explicate it.

Can't wait for you lot to go away cos i just crave that meagre gustatory modality yeah.

Boil it up, water in the saucepan.

In a cup, potable it from a argent spoon.

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

And it can't be true that they use glue to go along the noodles stuck together.

Two minutes seems similar a life-fourth dimension.

Burn down my tongue, patience is a virtue.

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

I sneak away to find a kettle.

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

Boil information technology up, water in the saucepan.

In a cup, beverage it from a silver spoon.

It'south no adept, information technology'southward no expert, you say it's no good for you.

Lift Operator

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Only Sit – i. Elevator Operator

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

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

Breakfast on the run once more, he's well enlightened he's 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 information technology to a homeless human being, sleeping in the corner of a Metro charabanc stand.

He screams "I'thou not going to piece of 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, 1 to 9, a lady walks in and waits by his side.

Her heels are high and her bag is snakeskin.

Hair pulled then tight you tin see her skeleton.

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

She looks him up and downwards with a Botox frown, he's well used to that look past now.

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

He said, "I call back you're projecting, the style that you're feeling, I'm not suicidal merely idling insignificantly. I come up here, for perception and clarity, I like to imagine I'm playing Sim City. All the people expect like ants from up here, and the wind's the simply traffic you tin can hear"

He said, "All I always wanted to be was an Elevator Operator can you help me please?!" ... "Don't jump footling boy, don't jump off that roof, yous've got your whole life ahead of y'all you're notwithstanding in your youth, I'd requite anything to have skin similar you!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How You lot Really Feel – 1. Hopefulessness

Yknow what they say
No i's born to detest
We learn it somewhere forth the way.

Take your broken heart
Turn it into art
Tin can't take it with you, can't take information technology with you

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

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

Your vulnerability is stronger than it seems
Yknow it's okay to have a bad twenty-four hour period

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

Just get this one done, then you can movement along
Can't take it with yous, tin't accept it with y'all
Yknow what they say, no one'southward born to hate
Getting louder at present, getting louder now

Out Of The Woodwork

The Double EP: A Sea of Dissever Peas – 1. Out Of The Woodwork

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

A drowning bloom defenseless my eye and I had to come on up for air.

Simply because yous're older than me, doesn't mean you accept to be and so cavalier.

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

I am ordinarily pretty forgiving but merely if you are.

She'due south so easy.

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

Do you know y'all're no expert at listening?

Merely you're really good at saying everything on your mind.

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

I guess if you're afraid of aiming too high, then you're not really gonna have also far to fall.

I am normally pretty forgiving but but if you are.

She'southward and so easy.

Climb aboard the railroad vehicle when it comes on through.

Spring up on your horse and tell me how'southward the view.

Look over my shoulder when I talk to you.

Where's the more important person in the room?

Rae Street

Things Take Time, Accept Fourth dimension – one. Rae Street

In the morning I'm 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. Transport my best wishes with the wind. All our candles, hopes n prayers, though well-significant they don't mean a thing, unless we run across some change. I might change my sheets today.

Well time is money and money is no man'south friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'm not gonna bear on ya don't worry so much well-nigh it.

The day begins to smooth. The parent teaches the kid how to ride the cycle wobbles side to side. 2 dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair across the street; one'southward up the ladder and one'southward on their knees, painting the faded brick. What's the point, it looks fine from up here.

Well fourth dimension is money and money is no man's friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'yard not gonna bear on ya don't worry so much about it. I'm just waiting for the mean solar day to go dark.

Next door the kids run amok. The female parent screams "don't y'all ever shut-up?" And there's one affair I know; the sunday will ascent today and tomorrow. We got a long, long fashion to become.

Well time is money and money is no man's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'1000 not gonna touch ya don't worry and then much about it. I'm merely waiting for the day to become night.

Shine those shoes north mow those lawns, let'south go back to normal. Lay it all on the table, yous seem and then stable, just you're just hanging on. Allow go that expectation, change the station, find out what out what you want.

Pedestrian At Best

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

I love y'all I hate you I'm on the argue information technology all depends whether I'g upwardly I'thou downwardly I'm on the mend transcending all reality.

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

I must confess I've made a mess of what should be a pocket-size success but I digress at least I've tried my very all-time I estimate.

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

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

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

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

I think you're a joke merely I don't observe you very funny.

My internal monologue is saturated analogue, It's scratched and drifting, I've become attached to the idea it'southward all a shifting dream biting sweet philosophy, I've got no idea how I fifty-fifty 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 dorsum within my head what would Freud have said?

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

Tell me I'g exceptional I hope to exploit yous.

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

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

I wanna launder out my head with turpentine and cyanide, I dislike this internal diatribe when I endeavor to catch your middle I detest seeing you crying in the kitchen I don't know why it affects me like this when you're not fifty-fifty mine to consider.

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'm hardly sanctimonious.

Muddied clothes, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.

I'm a simulated, I'yard a phoney, I'm awake, I'm lone, I'chiliad homely, I'm a Scorpio.

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

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

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

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

Metropolis Looks Pretty

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

The urban center looks pretty when you been indoors
For 23 days I've ignored all your phone calls.
Everyone's waiting when you get dorsum domicile
They don't know where you been, why you gone so long.
Friends treat you lot like a stranger and
Strangers treat y'all like their all-time friend, oh well
Spare a thought for the ones that came before
All in a daze bending backwards to reach your goal.

Sometimes I become distressing
Information technology's not all that bad
Ane day, perchance never
I'll come up around

The urban center takes pity on your injured soul
Due north heavenly prose ain't plenty good to fill that hole.
Everyone's soaked in animosity
It's vicious in winter, you never say what yous hateful.
Friends care for you like a stranger and
Strangers treat yous like their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' upward to another dismal twenty-four hour period
You got a ways to get, you oughta exist grateful.

Sometimes I become mad
It'due south not half every bit bad
Pull yourself together
N just at-home downwards

I'll be what you lot want oh when you want information technology
But I'll never be what you lot need
And the urban center looks pretty from where I'm continuing…

Don't Utilize Pinch Gently

The Double EP: A Sea of Carve up Peas – 2. Don't Utilize Compression Gently

Tell me what yous're thinking, what you're thinking about.

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

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

Y'all have made your bed, I know meliorate than to slumber in it.

Meliorate off expressionless than the hell that will become of it.

You lot have injure my head but I'one thousand not denying that I did not bring it on myself.

I take pieces of myself from everyone around me.

I'yard not private enough for yous.

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

I may not exist 100% happy but at least I'm not with y'all.

Sunfair Sundown

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

Oh what a day, and congrats on the keys to your place. Y'all've escaped the rat race every bit they say. Now you're settling in for the stay anyway you got a blank slate to renovate.

Take it all. Yeah you reap what y'all sow and and so it goes. What you lot put in the ground comes around when you don't even know what y'all're missing at all.

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

Sometimes it'south hard, getting lost you say is a fine fine art. Put the map downwardly and follow the stars. Shall we leave? Are y'all sure? Let me grab my bag we can sneak out through the side door.

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

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

An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

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

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

Reminds me of a volume I skim read in a surgery, all about palmistry I wonder what'south in store for me.

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

I lose a jiff, my love line seems entwined with expiry (could be a spider web)…I'g thinking of you too.

I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling.

It's a kind of fair, maybe it'southward a foam.

There's oily residue seeping from the kitchen, it's art-deco-necromantic-chic all the dinner plates are kitsch with Irish gaelic wolf-hounds, French baguettes wrapped loose around their necks, I remember I'm hungry…I'thousand thinking of yous too.

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

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

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

I'm thinking of y'all too.

I'1000 thinking of you too.

I'm thinking of you too.

I'm thinking of yous as well.

I'm thinking of yous.

Charity

Tell Me How You Really Feel – iii. Charity

At the end of every season I'grand spent up
Keep thinking this will be the one.
Hesitation lingers till I'm unreasonable
Every bit if you care, I know you got your ain stuff going on

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

Can't nosotros talk near it in one case we've slept?
When tin can we, yeah tin can nosotros, work it out?
Meditation just makes you more strung out
I wish yous had a guru to tell you to let information technology get, let information technology get

Y'all must be having so much fun
Everything's astonishing
So subservient I make myself sick
Are you listening?

You don't accept to pretend you're not scared
Anybody else is merely as terrified as you.
Medication simply makes you more upset
I bet you got a lot to show I know you lot're notwithstanding the same

Y'all must be having then much fun
Everything's astonishing
So subservient I make myself sick
Are you listening?

Avant Gardener

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

I slumber in late another day oh what a wonder oh what a waste.

Information technology's a monday, information technology's so mundane, what exciting things volition happen today?

The yard is full of hard rubbish information technology's a mess and I guess the neighbours must remember we run a meth lab.

We should ammend that, I pull the sheets back, information technology'due south twoscore degrees and i experience similar i'grand dying.

Life'south getting hard in here so i do some gardening.

Annihilation to have my mind away from where information technology's sposed to be.

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

I wanna grow 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 breathing in.

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

I'grand breathing simply i'm wheezing, feel like i'grand emphysem-in'.

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

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

I get adrenalin direct to the eye, I feel like Uma Thurman post-overdosin' boot start.

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

Halfway downward 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 think she'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 do it wrong.

I was never good at smoking bongs.

I'k not that adept at animate in.

Here'due south The Thing

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

Here's the matter, can't stop thinking about you.
Yeah I'm writing, it's the only affair that I know how to do.

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

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

And I'm not afraid of heights maybe I'thousand but scared of falling.
And I'1000 not afraid of heights possibly I'yard just scared of falling.

I'1000 your man, mysterious at your control.
And it'south understandable, that you're in such high demand, it's true.

I don't know what to do, looking like I'll never leave this room again.
I don't know what to do, gonna write this letter to y'all that I'll never send.

Small Poppies

Sometimes I Sit and Call back, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – four. Pocket-size Poppies

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

All different sizes and all shades of green, slashing it down only seems kinda mean.

In a mode it'southward a shame yous become away thinking it'due south just a game.

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for y'all to utilise? At the stop of the day it's a pain that I keep seeing your name but I'm sure it's a bore being you.

I don't know quite who I am oh only homo I am trying.

I make mistakes until I get it right.

An heart for an center for an heart for an center, I don't agree with that why can't we merely talk nice?

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…simply I'm sure information technology's a bore being y'all.

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

I make mistakes until I get it right.

An eye for an eye for an eye for an eye, I used to hate myself simply now I think I'm alright.

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

I make mistakes until I get it right.

An eye for an eye for an eye for an heart, I dreamed I stabbed yous with a coat hanger wire.

Need A Little Fourth dimension

Tell Me How You Actually Feel – 4. Need A Little Fourth dimension

I don't know a lot about you merely
You seem to know a lot near me so
I have a little time out, I have a lilliputian time out

I'm pitiful that I lost my patience
You deserve better it's true
I need a niggling time out
I need a footling time out
From me
And yous

Open up your insides show us
Your inner almost lecherous
I'll rip it 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 petty time out
I need a fiddling time out
From me
And you

Shave your head to see how it feels
Emotionally it'south non that different
But to the manus it'south beautiful
(Aye to the hand it'southward cute)

You seem to take the weight of the globe
Upon your bony shoulders well concord on
You need a little fourth dimension out
You need a little time out
From y'all
And me

History Eraser

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

I got drunk 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 ever written…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 you lot liked me.

Nosotros drifted to a party – absurd.

The people went to arty schoolhouse.

They fabricated their paints by mixing acid wash and lemonade.

In my brain I re-adjust the messages on the page to spell your proper noun.

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

Just then a song comes on: "you can't always get what yous want" – the Rolling Stones, oh woe is we, the irony!

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

We drove by tractor there, the xanthous straw replaced our pilus, nosotros laced the dairy river with the cream of sweet vermouth.

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

Y'all said "we merely alive once" so nosotros touched a picayune tongue, and instantly i wanted to…I lost my train of thought and jumped aboard the Epping as the doors were slowly closing on the world.

I touched on and off and rubbed my arm upward against yours and still the inspector inspected me.

The lady in the roof was living proof that zero really ever is exactly every bit information technology seems.

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

We caught the river boat downstream and ended up beside a team of angry footballers.

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

We drank green margaritas, danced with sugariness senoritas, and nosotros all went domicile as winners of a kind.

Yous said "i guarantee we'll have more fun, potable till the moon becomes the sun, and in the taxi home i'll sing you a Triffids vocal!"

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

Earlier Y'all Gotta Go

Things Take Time, Have Time – 4. Earlier Yous Gotta Become

Before yous gotta go, get, go, become; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; you're always on my mind, y'all're e'er on my heed. If something were to happen my dear, I wouldn't desire the terminal words you hear, to exist unkind, to exist unkind.

We got aroused, said some devil-may-care things, who was wrong remains unclear.
Pride like poison. Always keeping score. You don't have to slam the door.

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

Don't you know I'yard non your enemy, mayhap permit's cut out caffeine.
Tomorrow'due south also late to reminisce, call me when you get this.

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

Money downwardly the drain,
Funny how things change,
You got to get abroad,
Yeah I know and I don't arraign you.

Depreston

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I But Sit down – 5. Depreston

You said we should look out farther, I estimate it wouldn't hurt usa.

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

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

I'thou saving twenty-three dollars a week.

We drive to a house in Preston, we run across police arresting a homo with his hand in a bag.

How's that for first impressions? This place seems depressing.

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

It's got a lovely garden, a garage for two cars to park in ("or a lot of room for storage if you've only got i").

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

Then I see the handrails in the shower, a collection of those canisters for java, tea and flour, and a photo of a young human in a van in Vietnam.

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

(If you've got a spare one-half a million, you lot should knock information technology down and start rebuilding)

Nameless, Faceless

Tell Me How Yous Really Feel – 5. Nameless, Faceless

Don't you have anything better to exercise
I wish that someone would hug you
Must be lonely
Existence aroused
Feeling over-looked.
You lot sit alone at domicile in the darkness
With all the pent-up rage that y'all harness
I'm real sorry
Bout whatever happened to you lot

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 hold my keys
Between my fingers

He said "I could eat a bowl of alphabet soup
And spit out amend words than you lot"
Merely you didn't
Man yous're kidding yourself if you lot remember
The world revolves around yous
Yknow you lot got lots to give
N so many options
I'm existent sorry
Bout any happened to you lot

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

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

David

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

If you see me when I'yard feeling down, I don't know if I desire yous around.

Don't want you around…I don't actually similar any of your friends, but information technology's not that hard for me to pretend.

Hard to pretend…Come up on Davey, let's go plant a tree.

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

Turning Dark-green

Things Take Time, Accept Time – 5. Turning Green

You been around the world looking for the perfect girl turns out she was just livin down the street, livin down the street. When you got the fourth dimension can I get you lot on the line? I want yous to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen yous so happy.

The trees are turning green n this springtime sluggishness is kinda forcing you to run into flowers in the weeds. When y'all got the fourth dimension tin I get you on the line? I want you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you and then happy

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

Aqua Profonda!

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – half-dozen. Aqua Profonda!

I saw you in the lane next to me.

You were doing free-mode.

And so you switched it around to a little bit of backstroke.

I couldn't see underneath your swimming cap but information technology appeared that you had dark coloured hair; 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 impress you, held my breath longer than I normally do.

I was getting dizzy.

My pilus was moisture due north frizzy.

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

Sunk like a stone.

Similar a first owners habitation loan.

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

I'm Non Your Mother, I'grand Not Your Bitch

Tell Me How You lot Actually Feel – half-dozen. I'm Not Your Mother, I'm Non Your Bowwow

I'm not your female parent, I'm non your bitch
I hear y'all mutter, under your breath
Put upwards or shut upwards, information technology's all the same
Information technology's all the aforementioned, never change, never change

I'thou non your female parent, I'm non your bitch
d-did I stutter, a little chip
sit down down n shut upwards, it'due south all the aforementioned
it's all the same, never change, never change

I get most cocky-defensive
When I know I'1000 wrong
Think we all can agree
I endeavour my all-time to be patient
But I tin only put upwardly with so much shit

I'm not your mother, I'1000 not your bowwow
I hear you mutter, nether your breath
Put upward or shut up, it'southward all the same
It's all the same, never change, never change

Anonymous Club

The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – vi. Bearding Club

Permit'due south get-go an anonymous club, we can sit shut in the dark.

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

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

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

Allow's start an anonymous social club, I'll make u.s.a. name badges with question marks.

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

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

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

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

Take Information technology Day By Mean solar day

Things Take Fourth dimension, Accept Time – vi. Take It Solar day By Mean solar day

Take it twenty-four hour period by day, you gotta put
One foot in front of the other
Yous'll get what you want,
I hope, but don't give up just yet,
Maybe tomorra
Could be time well spent, reflecting,
On all the footling things you proceed projecting,
On everybody that you're and so obsessed with
Have a look at yourself

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

Don't stick that knife in the toaster
Baby life is like a rollercoaster
And at that place'south nothing wrong with getting older
Keep one eye on the prize.
Don't surrender only yet, y'all got information technology.
Don't worry your pretty little head,
Soon you'll be in bed
Oh what a long, long solar day it's been.

Tuesday night I'm checking in
But to run into how you're going
Are you adept are you eating
I'll telephone call y'all back next week

Dead Fox

Sometimes I Sit and Retrieve, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – vii. Dead Fox

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

Never having too much coin 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 you can't see me I can't run into you.

Heading downwardly the Highway Hume somewhere at the terminate of June.

Taxidermied kangaroos are littered on the shoulders.

A possum Jackson Pollock is painted on the tar.

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

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

If you tin't see me I can't see y'all.

More people die on the road than they exercise in the ocean, mayhap nosotros should mull over culling cars instead of sharks (or only lock them upward in parks where we can go and view them).

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

There'll be no salad sandwiches. The law of averages says we'll stop in the next town where petrol cost is downwards (what do I know anyhow?) If you can't encounter me I can't come across you lot.

Crippling Self Dubiousness and a Full general Lack of Confidence

Tell Me How You Really Feel – vii. Crippling Cocky Incertitude and a Full general Lack of Conviction

Yes they say whoever pays
The piper calls the tune
Let's avoid the truth
Make y'all all feel special

Your agony stinks
I can smell information technology on your breath
A sure absolut anosmic
Got yourself to blame for this

(Tell me how you really feel)

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

Your opinion ways a lot
Well tell me what's the use?
I never experience as stupid
As when I'm effectually y'all

And indecision rots
Like a bag of final weeks meat
And I guess it's difficult to proceed
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 Divide Peas – seven. Lance Jr.

I masturbated to the songs you lot wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

Information technology felt wrong merely information technology didn't take too long.

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't hateful I like you lot man.

It only helps me go to sleep.

And it'due south cheaper than Temazepam.

I under-estimated your intelligence.

A little fleck 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 Have Fourth dimension, Take Fourth dimension – seven. If I Don't Hear From You Tonight

Stars in the sky, are gonna dice, eventually it's fine.
Only like a lonely satellite, globe-trotting for a little while.
If I don't hear from you tonight, if I don't hear from you lot tonight.

And it's and then placidity outside, with this curfew lullaby.
Is now an okay time to, tell y'all that I like you lot?
I await for your reply, look for your reply.
If I don't hear from you tonight, if I don't hear from you this night.

And I swear i'll never mention, this ever again.
But now that I got your attention, I don't wanna diameter the brains outta your caput.

All my fears collided, when our mutual friend confided in me that
In that location'south a ninety-nine per centum chance that it'south requited.
I read my bible left to right,
I fantasise I'm by your side.
I lay awake and wonder why,
I pray for rain and angels cry.
If I don't hear from you lot tonight, if I don't hear from you this night.

Baby I need reminding, I got feelings besides.
And I tried my best to hide them, but I don't wanna hide anything from you lot.

Stars in the sky, are gonna die, somewhen it'south 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 folio headlines,
beyond the country and worldwide, singing I won't give up this time.

If I don't hear from you tonight,
I know yous probably closed your optics,
And everything will be alright,
If I don't hear from you tonight,
If I don't hear from you tonight,
If I don't hear from yous tonight,
If I don't hear from you tonight.

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

Sometimes I Sit and Remember, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 8. Nobody Actually Cares If You Don't Get To The Party

You always go what you want and you don't fifty-fifty try.

Your friends detest it when it's always going your way, but I'k glad that y'all've that got luck on your side.

You're maxim definitely maybe.

I'm saying probably no.

Y'all say you'll sleep when yous're dead, I'm scared i'll dice in my slumber, I guess that's non a bad way to get.

I wanna leave merely I wanna stay home.

Why you so eager to please? I wear my heart on my sleeve.

Gets harder in the wintertime, gotta be a fake or shiver, It takes a not bad bargain out of me.

Yes I similar hearing your stories, just I've heard them all before.

I'd rather stay in bed, with the rain over my head, than have to pick my brain upwardly off of the flooring.

I wanna go out just I wanna stay home.

Assistance Your Self

Tell Me How You lot Really Feel – eight. Help Your Self

Darkness depends on where you're standing
Jump the creek n watch the sunshine swim
You institute inner peace in the inner north-east.
Got a momentary bend
Gimme dreams upwardly-stream
Lower Dantian screaming

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

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

Yous got a lot on your plate
Don't let it go to waste material
Humble but hungry
Need validation

You got a lot on your mind
You know that half the time
It's simply half as true
Don't permit it eat you

Are You Looking Later Yourself?

The Double EP: A Body of water of Split Peas – 8. Are You Looking Subsequently Yourself?

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

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

Have you got some money saved up for those rainy days?

You should kickoff some sort of trust fund just incase you fail.

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

Did yous see that special on TV the other eve?

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

Are you eating? You sound so thin.

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

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

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

Write A List of Things to Await Forward to

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

Nobody knows, why we keep trying, why we keep trying.
And so on it goes, I'm looking forward to the next letter that I'1000 gonna go from y'all.

A baby is born, equally a human being lay dying, as a man lay dying.
And then on information technology goes, I'm looking forward to the next letter that I'm gonna become from you.

Sit down beside me, sentry the world burn, we'll never learn we don't deserve prissy things.
And we'll scream, self-righteously, we did our best simply what does that even mean.

I'thousand walking around, walking effectually.
With my head downward, my head down.
I'k pushing away, I'm pushing away.
Yeah I'm pushing away, pushing away.

Debbie Downer

Sometimes I Sit and Call up, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – 9. Debbie Downer

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

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

I'grand sorry for all of my insecurities, just it's just part of me.

Envy is thin because information technology bites merely never eats.

That's what a nice one-time Castilian lady in one case told me.

Hey Debbie Downer plough that frown upside downwards and just be happy.

I don't ask too much of you, it's truthful, and I can't read your listen.

Don't stop listening I'm not finished yet.

I'chiliad not line-fishing for your compliments.

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

Tedious, neurotic everything that I despise.

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

Sell me all your aureate rules and I'll meet if that's 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 also much of you, I used to wonder what to wear.

Don't finish listening I'm not finished still, I'm non fishing for your compliments.

Walkin' On Eggshells

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

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

North when nosotros get going' we'll proceed it sane
Change is as good as a holiday
I'yard not claimin' I'thousand some patron saint

Say what y'all want
Don't got a lot
Oh but what I got
I'd give
Information technology all abroad

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 centre of golden
Merely sit back, do what you're told
If you lot spot it you got it
Well maybe I got it too

(and it goes, and it goes, yeah it goes away…
say what you hateful 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 want
Don't got a lot
Oh simply what yous got
You'd throw
It all abroad

Scotty Says

The Double EP: A Bounding main of Carve up Peas – ix. Scotty Says

In my wallet is a photo of you.

The day we split I ripped it in two.

Stuck information technology dorsum together with gum.

Tear my posters downwardly from the wall.

Don't wanna worship no expressionless heroes.

Everything I owned I sold.

I got lost somewhere between here and at that place, I'm not certain what the town was called.

In my pocket is a bottle of blue.

Potable it when I'm feeling misconstrued.

Don't like the sense of 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 meet no need to salve.

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

Splendour

Things Take Time, Accept Time – 9. Splendour

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

Remember when we watched that dusk?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff edge.
Some mean solar day, so presently, I'll be seeing you
I'll be seeing you.

Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am really gonna miss you.
Actually gonna miss you lot.

Kim'south Caravan

Sometimes I Sit and Call back, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – 10. Kim'southward Caravan

Watermarks on the ceiling.

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

I see a dead seal on the beach.

The old man says he's "already saved it iii times this week. Guess it but wants to die?

I would wanna dice too (he said) "With people putting oil into my air just to be fair I've done my share guess everybody's got their different point of view."

I was driving down sun ready 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 ground, it makes my headache quite profound as I read it out aloud (It said) "The Bang-up Barrier Reef information technology own't then not bad anymore, It's been raped beyond belief, the dredgers care for it like a whore."

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

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

We either think that we're invincible or that we are invisible merely realistically we're somewhere in betwixt.

We all think that nosotros are nobody just everybody is somebody else's somebody.

Don't ask me what I really mean, I am simply a reflection of what you actually wanna come across so accept what you want from me.

So take what you lot desire from me.

So take what you desire from me.

And so take what you want from me.

So take what y'all want from me.

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

All I wanna say is…

Sunday Roast

Tell Me How You Really Feel – ten. Sunday Roast

Don't come up with your arms swinging
Throw them around me
Some kind of sweet relief
I promise you never exit
It's nonetheless to me

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

I spend a lotta my time
Doin' a whole lotta nil
I know you lot're doin' your all-time
I think you're doin' just fine

I know information technology's been a long week
And now you're takin' your time
Some kindness goes around
Some kinda backfires
Information technology's still to me

Ignore that vocalisation
It puts you down
Yous brand your choice
I'm here for you

It's all the aforementioned to me
I got a lot on my mind
But I dunno how to say information technology
I know you're doin' your best
I think you're doin' but fine

Keep on keepin' on yknow you lot're not alone
And I know all your stories but I'll listen to them once more
And if yous motility abroad yknow I'll miss your face
Information technology's all the same to me yknow information technology'south all the same to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

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

I walk slowly to the store, you don't live here anymore
You used to live round the corner (cigarettes and booze)

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

I still get the mail for you, I exit it at the door
Every alphabetic character seems a warning, pay your rego by the fourth

Monday morn laundry or coffee on the garden wall
You lot're good 'cause yous're never boring, you should probably call me more than

Oh The Night

Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Fourth dimension – ten. Oh The Night

Oh the night, goes so slowly,
anytime, I become low.
And I don't really demand reminding,
I know information technology'south simply in my mind.

And you say that's bear witness biz baby.
Nothing ever stays the same.
But I'chiliad the same kid, always laughing
At your jokes the same old way.

Sad that I been dull yknow it takes a little,
Time for me to bear witness, how I
Really experience. Won't you lot see me somewhere in the middle
On our own time-zone.

And the days seem and then familiar
Similar a film ya never seen.
Notwithstanding you even so get that strange nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.

Deplorable that I been slow yknow information technology takes a footling,
Fourth dimension for me to show, how I
Really feel. Won't y'all meet me somewhere in the middle
On our own time-zone.

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

Boxing Mean solar day Blues

Sometimes I Sit and Retrieve, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 11. Boxing Day Dejection

I know that I let y'all down.

You lot're non keen on what you found.

When'southward the funeral, do yous want me to come?

I'm not what you're looking for.

My house has an open door.

Yous need a lock and a central.

I love all of your ideas.

You love the idea of me.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Boxing Day Blues (Revisited)

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – eleven. Boxing Solar day Dejection (Revisited)

How was your day?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers downwardly to the bone.

How most y'all, what did you lot exercise?

Spent my whole nighttime dreaming of you.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.

Why don't you experience for me anymore?

I'm feeling fine, except the times I'k not.

Why you and then calm? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn pharynx out.

Similar a Christmas tree on Boxing 24-hour interval: thrown away.

Why don't y'all feel for me anymore?

We're only like ii icebergs in climate change: drifting away.

Why do you feel for me anyway?

Porcelain

The Double EP: A Body of water of Divide Peas – 11. Porcelain

I establish you at the store, pretty as porcelain.

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

Don't let them handle you lot, you better first praying.

That ain't no way to be, I got a colour Tv.

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

If it helps clear your heed, it's just another dark.

Call me when you are done, I'll count my tickets upward.

No demand to feel then depression, you're merely as low every bit you lot could go.

Ode To Odetta

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

I sing high, you sing low.

I swing by, and you lot're not dwelling.

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

I sing manifestly, you sing pretty.

Everything you say sounds easy.

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

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