It Get Worser at the End Bitch Left Again Goddamn Sneakin

Everybody Here Hates You

Other – 1. Everybody Here Hates You

I experience stupid, I feel useless, I feel insane
I feel toothless, man you're ruthless, oh…yeah
i go to Loving Hut, i get my hair cut, i feel the same
i feel putrid, i'thou getting used to information technology, these days

you said, "it's merely in your caput
they're probably thinking
the same matter"

i'thousand bleeding, you're leaving, i feel strange
you been distant, you seem dissimilar than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, n everybody fades

we're gonna tell everyone information technology's ok
we're gonna tell everyone it'south ok

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

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 cerise until my bills get paid.

Aw tell me, tell me, tell me, when'south information technology gonna modify?

Every morning I experience more than useless than before.

Trying hard to run into the betoken in anything at all.

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

Pull yourself together.

Pick myself apart.

Nothing lasts for never then exist even so my bleeding centre.

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

You have a great abundance of axes there to grind.

Call up some people take real bug adjacent 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'south information technology gonna change.

Allow Information technology Get

Other – 1. Let Information technology Go

What time do you lot usually wake up?
Depends on what fourth dimension I sleep
Technicolour rainbow horror
Sweet dreams

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

You've gotta let it go
Before it takes you over
Eastern standard open 1000
Transpacific malady and
Calm is more than conducive to the
Remedy

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

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

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

On Script

Other – 1. On Script

On script every night
Like a well-apposite phase evidence
Wet your lips, information technology won't accept long
To interruption this old behavior

Wings clipped, no need to fly
What, practice you retrieve that you're special?
No reflex, it's only a bend of the elbow
I know information technology's getting one-time

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

Pickles From The Jar

Other – 1. Pickles From The Jar

I say dance, you say dance.

I say France, you say France.

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

I say Hugh, you say Grant.

I say pot, yous say plant.

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

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

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

I am dumb, you are smart.

Nosotros are fifteen years apart.

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

I say ooh, you say aah.

I am careful, you like scars.

I like pickles from the jar.

We couldn't be more contrary if we tried.

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

I say Yous, you lot say Am I.

You like mornings, I similar nights.

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

You say Christopher, I say Walken.

Yous love, I love Christopher Walken!!!

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

Small-scale Talk

Other – i. Small-scale Talk

do you have whatsoever siblings?
i got a brother, Blake, he's iv years older than me
(n i guess he e'er volition exist)
yeah he's clever and he'south got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw but wait, now that they're engaged soooooo
i hope they have kids so i can exist a cool aunty

i'm waiting here for you
i'm waiting here for you
what'd you lot think of the ultimate ending?
i fast forrard, get busy pretending that i've seen everything.
tin i get you anything? a soda? Campari? with lemon? you got information technology.
i got improve things to practice than shave my legs, my pits, oh yeh..

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

i'chiliad looking 'cantankerous the room n hoping that you're lookin too..
do you have any siblings?
you got a sister yeh she's a detective,
well i bet she's got some good stories.
i gotta get but i hope nosotros tin go on in touch
i similar very much being here with you
but you see, all this small talk is killin' me

i'thou waiting here for yous
i'm waiting here for you
i'm looking 'cantankerous the room north hoping that you're lookin too.. etc

3 Packs A Day

Other – 1. Three Packs A Day

I'1000 down to iii packs a day of Mi Goreng I can't explain information technology.

Can't wait for you to go abroad cos i just crave that meagre sense of taste yeah.

Boil information technology up, water in the bucket.

In a loving cup, potable it from a silver spoon.

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

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

Two minutes seems like a life-time.

Burn my tongue, patience is a virtue.

I'm down to 3 packs a day,

I sneak away to find a kettle.

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

Eddy information technology up, water in the bucket.

In a cup, potable it from a silver spoon.

Information technology's no good, information technology'southward no good, you say it's no good for you.

Elevator Operator

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – ane. Elevator Operator

Oliver Paul, twenty years erstwhile, thick caput of hair worries he's going bald.

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

Breakfast on the run again, he's well aware he's dropping soy linseed Vegemite crumbs everywhere.

Feeling sick at the sight of his calculator he dodges his style through the Swanston commuters.

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

He screams "I'm not going to piece of work today! Gonna count the minutes that the trains run late. Sit on the grass building pyramids out of Coke cans."

Headphone wielding to the Nicholas Edifice, he trips on a pothole that's not been filled in.

He waits for an lift, 1 to 9, a lady walks in and waits past his side.

Her heels are high and her pocketbook is snakeskin.

Hair pulled and so tight y'all can see her skeleton.

Vickers perfume on her jiff, a tortoise-beat out necklace between her breasts.

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

The elevator dings, and they awkwardly step in, their fingers bear upon on the rooftop push button… "Don't bound fiddling boy, don't jump off that roof, yous've got your whole life alee of you yous're still in your youth, I'd requite annihilation to take skin similar you!"

He said, "I call back you're projecting, the way that you're feeling, I'1000 not suicidal just idling insignificantly. I come up here, for perception and clarity, I like to imagine I'k playing Sim City. All the people expect like ants from up here, and the wind'southward the only traffic you lot can hear"

He said, "All I ever wanted to be was an Lift Operator can you help me please?!" ... "Don't jump little boy, don't spring off that roof, you've got your whole life ahead of y'all you're still in your youth, I'd give anything to have pare similar you!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How Y'all Really Feel – ane. Hopefulessness

Yknow what they say
No ane's born to hate
We acquire it somewhere along the style.

Take your broken heart
Turn information technology into art
Can't have it with you, tin't take it with you

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

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

Your vulnerability is stronger than it seems
Yknow it'southward okay to have a bad twenty-four hours

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

Simply get this 1 washed, then you can motility along
Can't have it with yous, can't take it with you
Yknow what they say, no one's born to hate
Getting louder at present, getting louder now

Out Of The Woodwork

The Double EP: A Ocean of Split Peas – 1. Out Of The Woodwork

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

A drowning flower caught my eye and I had to come on upward for air.

Only because you're older than me, doesn't mean yous accept to be so condescending.

I even so come across the same things that you run into, I'yard a little shady on my history.

I am normally pretty forgiving but only if you are.

She's so piece of cake.

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

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

But you're really good at proverb everything on your mind.

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

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

I am normally pretty forgiving but merely if y'all are.

She's and then like shooting fish in a barrel.

Climb aboard the wagon when it comes on through.

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

Expect over my shoulder when I talk to you.

Where's the more important person in the room?

Rae Street

Things Take Time, Take Time – ane. Rae Street

In the morning I'thou slow. I drag a chair over to the window. And I scout what's going on. A garbage truck tiptoes along the road. Light a candle for the suffering. Ship my best wishes with the wind. All our candles, hopes n prayers, though well-meaning they don't mean a thing, unless we see some alter. I might alter my sheets today.

Well time is money and money is no man's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm not gonna touch ya don't worry so much most it.

The day begins to smoothen. The parent teaches the child how to ride the wheel wobbles side to side. Two dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair across the street; one'due south up the ladder and ane'due south on their knees, painting the faded brick. What's the betoken, it looks fine from upwardly here.

Well fourth dimension is coin and money is no man's friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'k not gonna touch ya don't worry so much about information technology. I'm just waiting for the day to become night.

Next door the kids run amok. The female parent screams "don't you ever shut-up?" And in that location's ane matter I know; the dominicus will rise today and tomorrow. We got a long, long way to go.

Well time is money and money is no human being's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm not gonna impact ya don't worry so much nigh it. I'thou but waiting for the solar day to get night.

Shine those shoes due north mow those lawns, allow's get back to normal. Lay it all on the table, y'all seem so stable, just you're simply hanging on. Let get that expectation, change the station, find out what out what you desire.

Pedestrian At All-time

Sometimes I Sit and Remember, and Sometimes I Only Sit down – 2. Pedestrian At All-time

I love you I hate you I'm on the fence it all depends whether I'm up I'thou downwards I'm on the mend transcending all reality.

I like you despise yous admire you what are we gonna practise when everything all falls through?

I must confess I've made a mess of what should be a small success merely I digress at least I've tried my very best I estimate.

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

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

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

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

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

My internal monologue is saturated analogue, Information technology'southward scratched and drifting, I've get 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'k resentful I'chiliad 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 head what would Freud have said?

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

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

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

I call up you're a joke only I don't find you very funny.

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

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'grand hardly sanctimonious.

Dirty dress, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.

I'g a false, I'g a phoney, I'k awake, I'yard lone, I'yard homely, I'k a Scorpio.

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

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

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

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

City Looks Pretty

Tell Me How You Actually Feel – 2. City Looks Pretty

The city looks pretty when yous been indoors
For 23 days I've ignored all your phone calls.
Everyone'southward waiting when you get dorsum home
They don't know where you been, why you gone and then long.
Friends care for you similar a stranger and
Strangers treat you similar their best friend, oh well
Spare a thought for the ones that came before
All in a daze bending backwards to achieve your goal.

Sometimes I get sad
It's not all that bad
One day, perchance never
I'll come around

The urban center takes pity on your injured soul
N heavenly prose ain't enough skillful to fill that hole.
Everyone's soaked in antagonism
It's brutal in winter, yous never say what yous hateful.
Friends treat you like a stranger and
Strangers treat yous like their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' upwards to some other dismal twenty-four hours
You got a ways to go, you oughta be grateful.

Sometimes I get mad
It's non half as bad
Pull yourself together
N just calm down

I'll exist what you want oh when you want it
But I'll never be what you lot demand
And the city looks pretty from where I'grand standing…

Don't Apply Compression Gently

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

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

Tell me when you lot're finished peradventure I'll come around.

Had enough to bring me all the style to the ground, I don't have to tell you lot what I'thousand thinking most.

You have made your bed, I know better than to sleep in it.

Improve off dead than the hell that volition become of information technology.

Yous accept hurt my caput but I'thousand not denying that I did non bring it on myself.

I take pieces of myself from anybody around me.

I'one thousand not individual plenty for y'all.

I replicate the people I adore just at least I'm not bitter and pitiful.

I may non be 100% happy but at least I'm not with you.

Sunfair Sundown

Things Accept Time, Take Time – two. Sunfair Sundown

Oh what a day, and congrats on the keys to your place. Yous've escaped the rat race every bit they say. At present you're settling in for the stay anyhow you lot got a blank slate to renovate.

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

In a daze I can flick y'all whittling abroad, with such intendance with such patience and grace. And I smile when you lot say that you'll build me a tabular array one twenty-four hours well, I'd be so grateful.

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

In the night, are you scared, did you hear those dogs bawl? n do y'all ever wonder what sets y'all apart? Polish the torch on the path, darling delight don't let go of my arm.

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

An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – iii. 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 book I skim read in a surgery, all virtually palmistry I wonder what's in store for me.

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

I lose a jiff, my dear line seems entwined with expiry (could be a spider web)…I'm thinking of you likewise.

I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling.

It's a kind of fair, maybe it's a cream.

There's oily rest 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 think I'm hungry…I'm thinking of y'all as well.

I'k thinking of you too. I'g thinking of y'all also. I'm thinking of yous.

Wondering what y'all're doing, what you lot're listening to, which quarter of the moon you're viewing from the sleeping room.

Watching all the movies, drinking all the smoothies, swimming at the pool…I'yard thinking of you too.

I'yard thinking of y'all as well.

I'm thinking of you likewise.

I'm thinking of you lot too.

I'g thinking of you too.

I'm thinking of yous.

Clemency

Tell Me How You Really Feel – three. Clemency

At the end of every flavor I'm spent upward
Keep thinking this will be the one.
Hesitation lingers till I'm unreasonable
Equally if you care, I know you got your own stuff going on

You must be having and then much fun
Everything'due south amazing
Then subservient I make myself sick
Are y'all listening?

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

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

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

You must be having then much fun
Everything'south amazing
So subservient I make myself sick
Are yous listening?

Avant Gardener

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

I sleep in belatedly another day oh what a wonder oh what a waste.

It'southward a monday, information technology's so mundane, what exciting things will happen today?

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

We should ammend that, I pull the sheets back, it'due south xl degrees and i feel like i'm dying.

Life's getting hard in here so i practise some gardening.

Anything to take my mind away from where it's sposed to be.

The overnice 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 end steps.

Sunflowers, bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.

I experience pro-active, 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 on my own two feet.

I'm breathing only i'g wheezing, feel like i'm emphysem-in'.

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

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

I get adrenalin directly to the heart, I feel similar Uma Thurman postal service-overdosin' boot showtime.

Reminds me of the time when i was really ill and i had also much psuedoefedryn and i couldn't sleep at dark.

Halfway downward loftier street, Andy looks ambivalent, he'southward probably wondering what i'thousand doing getting in an ambulance.

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

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

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

I take a hit from an asthma puffer.

I do it incorrect.

I was never good at smoking bongs.

I'm not that skillful at breathing in.

Here's The Thing

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

Here's the thing, can't end thinking about you.
Yep I'm writing, it's the only matter 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, y'all're then 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 one.

And I'm not afraid of heights possibly I'thousand just scared of falling.
And I'm not agape of heights possibly I'grand just scared of falling.

I'm your man, mysterious at your command.
And it'south understandable, that y'all're in such high need, it'south true.

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

Small Poppies

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

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

All different sizes and all shades of green, slashing information technology down simply seems kinda mean.

In a mode it's a shame you become abroad thinking it'south simply a game.

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for you to use? At the end of the 24-hour interval it's a pain that I go on seeing your name but I'thou sure it's a diameter existence you.

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

I make mistakes until I get information technology right.

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

Oh the cataclysm 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 certain it's a bore being you lot.

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

I make mistakes until I get it correct.

An eye for an heart for an middle for an eye, I used to hate myself but at present I recall I'm alright.

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

I make mistakes until I get it right.

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

Need A Little Time

Tell Me How You lot Actually Feel – 4. Need A Trivial Time

I don't know a lot about you only
You seem to know a lot almost me so
I take a little time out, I take a little fourth dimension out

I'm sorry that I lost my patience
You lot deserve meliorate it's true
I need a lilliputian time out
I demand a little time out
From me
And you lot

Open up your insides show u.s.a.
Your inner most lecherous
I'll rip information technology out carefully
I promise you won't feel a matter

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

Shave your caput to see how information technology feels
Emotionally it's non that different
Just to the manus it's beautiful
(Yeah to the hand information technology's cute)

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

History Eraser

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

I got drunkard and fell asleep atop the sheets simply 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 boozer and fell awake and i was cycling on a plane and far away i heard you lot say you liked me.

We drifted to a party – cool.

The people went to high-sounding school.

They made their paints by mixing acid wash and lemonade.

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

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

Only then a vocal comes on: "y'all tin can't always get what y'all desire" – the Rolling Stones, oh woe is nosotros, the irony!

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

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

In my encephalon I re-adjust the letters on the page to spell your proper noun.

You said "nosotros only live once" and then we touched a footling natural language, 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 up against yours and nonetheless the inspector inspected me.

The lady in the roof was living proof that nothing really ever is exactly as it seems.

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

We caught the river gunkhole downstream and ended up abreast a squad of angry footballers.

I fed the ducks some krill and then nosotros were sucked against our volition into the welcome doors of the casino.

We drank dark-green margaritas, danced with sweet senoritas, and we all went abode as winners of a kind.

You said "i guarantee we'll have more fun, potable till the moon becomes the sun, and in the taxi habitation i'll sing y'all a Triffids song!"

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

Earlier You Gotta Get

Things Take Time, Have Time – 4. Before You Gotta Go

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

We got angry, said some careless things, who was incorrect remains unclear.
Pride like poison. E'er keeping score. Yous don't have to slam the door.

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

Don't y'all know I'chiliad not your enemy, perchance let'south cut out caffeine.
Tomorrow's too belatedly to reminisce, call me when you lot get this.

Before you gotta go, go, go, go; I wanted yous 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 desire the last words y'all hear, to be unkind, to be unkind.

Coin down the bleed,
Funny how things modify,
Y'all got to become abroad,
Yeah I know and I don't blame y'all.

Depreston

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – v. Depreston

You lot said we should look out further, I guess it wouldn't hurt us.

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

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

I'm saving 20-three dollars a week.

We drive to a house in Preston, nosotros see police force arresting a man with his hand in a pocketbook.

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

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

Information technology's got a lovely garden, a garage for two cars to park in ("or a lot of room for storage if y'all've just got one").

And information technology'due south going pretty cheap you say? "Well information technology's a deceased manor….aren't the pressed metal ceilings slap-up?"

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

And I tin't recall of floorboards anymore, whether the front room faces due south or north, and I wonder what she bought it for.

(If you've got a spare one-half a 1000000, you should knock it downwards and offset rebuilding)

Nameless, Faceless

Tell Me How You lot Really Feel – five. Nameless, Faceless

Don't you have anything ameliorate to do
I wish that someone would hug you
Must exist solitary
Beingness angry
Feeling over-looked.
You sit down lonely at home in the darkness
With all the pent-upwards rage that yous harness
I'm real sorry
Bout any happened to y'all

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 volition 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 y'all"
But you didn't
Human y'all're kidding yourself if you think
The world revolves around you
Yknow you got lots to requite
N and so many options
I'1000 real sad
Bout whatsoever 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
Keep tell me
You're simply kidding
He said, she said
Nameless, faceless

David

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

If you lot see me when I'm feeling downwardly, I don't know if I want you lot around.

Don't desire you around…I don't really like any of your friends, but it's not that difficult for me to pretend.

Difficult to pretend…Come up on Davey, let's become found a tree.

Y'all bring the spade, I'll bring the seeds. I'll bring the seeds…

Turning Green

Things Have Time, Take Time – 5. Turning Green

Yous been around the world looking for the perfect girl turns out she was merely livin downward the street, livin down the street. When you got the time can I get you on the line? I want you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you so happy.

The trees are turning green n this springtime languor is kinda forcing you to see flowers in the weeds. When y'all got the time tin can I get yous 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 yous permit go of those ideas, they're never gonna serve y'all in the finish.

Aqua Profonda!

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Only Sit – 6. Aqua Profonda!

I saw you lot in the lane next to me.

Y'all were doing free-style.

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

I couldn't see underneath your swimming cap merely it appeared that you lot had dark coloured pilus; perhaps it was blonde for all I know.

I had goggles on.

They were getting foggy.

I much prefer swimming to jogging.

I tried my very best to impress you, held my jiff longer than I unremarkably do.

I was getting dizzy.

My hair was wet northward frizzy.

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

Sunk similar a stone.

Like a first owners dwelling house loan.

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

I'm Not Your Mother, I'1000 Not Your Bitch

Tell Me How You lot Really Experience – half-dozen. I'thousand Not Your Mother, I'm Not Your Bowwow

I'm not your female parent, I'm non your bitch
I hear you mutter, nether your breath
Put up or shut up, it'southward all the same
It's all the same, never change, never alter

I'm not your mother, I'm not your bitch
d-did I stutter, a little flake
sit downwards n shut up, it'due south however
it'south all the same, never change, never change

I get virtually self-defensive
When I know I'm wrong
Think we all can agree
I effort my best to be patient
Simply I can only put up with so much shit

I'm not your female parent, I'g non your bitch
I hear you mutter, under your breath
Put upwards or shut up, it'south all the same
It'southward all the same, never change, never alter

Anonymous Order

The Double EP: A Ocean of Split up Peas – 6. Anonymous Club

Let'south first an anonymous club, we tin sit shut in the dark.

Come round to mine, we can swap clothes and drinkable vino all dark.

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

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

Let'south start an anonymous club, I'll brand united states of america proper noun badges with question marks.

Come circular to mine, we tin swap apparel and potable wine all night.

Plow your phone off friend, y'all're amid friends and we don't need no interruptions.

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

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

Take It Day By Twenty-four hour period

Things Have Time, Take Time – six. Take It Solar day By Day

Take it day by day, you gotta put
One pes in front end of the other
You lot'll get what you want,
I promise, but don't give up but yet,
Maybe tomorra
Could be time well spent, reflecting,
On all the little things y'all keep projecting,
On everybody that yous're and then obsessed with
Take a look at yourself

Tuesday nighttime I'm checking in
Just to come across how you're going
Are you good are you lot eating
I'll call you back next week

Don't stick that pocketknife in the toaster
Baby life is similar a rollercoaster
And there'due south nothing wrong with getting older
Proceed ane eye on the prize.
Don't give upward just even so, yous got it.
Don't worry your pretty little head,
Shortly you'll be in bed
Oh what a long, long day it's been.

Tuesday nighttime I'one thousand checking in
Only to see how you're going
Are you skilful are you lot eating
I'll call y'all back next calendar week

Dead Flim-flam

Sometimes I Sit down and Recollect, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 7. Dead Fox

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

Never having besides much money I get the inexpensive stuff at the supermarket, only they're all pumped up with shit, a friend told me that they stick nicotine in the apples.

If yous can't run across me I can't see you.

Heading down the Highway Hume somewhere at the end of June.

Taxidermied kangaroos are littered on the shoulders.

A possum Jackson Pollock is painted on the tar.

Sometimes I think a single sneeze could be the stop of united states, my hay-fever is turning upwardly, just swerved into a passing truck.

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

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

More people die on the road than they do in the bounding main, peradventure we should mull over culling cars instead of sharks (or simply lock them upwardly 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 police force of averages says we'll finish in the next town where petrol cost is down (what practice I know anyhow?) If you tin't see me I tin can't see you.

Crippling Self Incertitude and a General Lack of Conviction

Tell Me How You lot Really Feel – 7. Crippling Self Doubt and a General Lack of Confidence

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

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

(Tell me how you actually feel)

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

Your opinion means a lot
Well tell me what's the use?
I never feel as stupid
As when I'g around you

And indecision rots
Like a purse of final weeks meat
And I guess it's hard to proceed
Everybody happy

(Tell me how you lot 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 Sea of Split Peas – 7. Lance Jr.

I masturbated to the songs yous wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

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

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't hateful I similar you lot man.

It just helps me get to slumber.

And information technology'due south cheaper than Temazepam.

I nether-estimated your intelligence.

A niggling bit of weed mixed with some sentiment.

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

If I Don't Hear From You lot Tonight

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

Stars in the heaven, are gonna dice, eventually it's fine.
Just like a lonely satellite, globe-trotting for a piddling while.
If I don't hear from y'all this night, if I don't hear from y'all tonight.

And it's then quiet outside, with this curfew lullaby.
Is now an okay time to, tell you that I similar you?
I expect for your answer, wait for your answer.
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 e'er again.
Just now 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
At that place's a ninety-ix percent chance that it'south requited.
I read my bible left to correct,
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 tonight, if I don't hear from you this evening.

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

Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually information technology's fine.
Yknow that every morning I'm ascension with you on my mind.
If loving y'all's a crime, and then gimme those forepart page headlines,
across the state and worldwide, singing I won't give up this time.

If I don't hear from you tonight,
I know you probably airtight your eyes,
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 y'all tonight,
If I don't hear from you tonight.

Nobody Actually Cares If Yous Don't Become To The Political party

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – viii. Nobody Really Cares If You Don't Go To The Party

You e'er get what you desire and you lot don't even try.

Your friends hate it when it's ever going your mode, but I'1000 glad that you've that got luck on your side.

You're saying definitely peradventure.

I'thou saying probably no.

You say yous'll sleep when y'all're dead, I'thou scared i'll dice in my sleep, I guess that's not a bad way to go.

I wanna become out merely I wanna stay home.

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

Gets harder in the winter, gotta be a fake or shiver, Information technology takes a great deal out of me.

Yes I like hearing your stories, but I've heard them all before.

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

I wanna go out but I wanna stay domicile.

Assistance Your Cocky

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

Darkness depends on where you're standing
Bound the creek north lookout man the sunshine swim
You found inner peace in the inner north-east.
Got a momentary curve
Gimme dreams upward-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 dorsum n release.
The sign on the shelf says
"Delight assistance your self"
Won't you tell me something new
You're in melody with who surrounds you

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

You got a lot on your mind
You know that half the time
It's only half as truthful
Don't let it swallow you

Are Y'all Looking After Yourself?

The Double EP: A Sea of Carve up Peas – eight. Are Yous Looking After Yourself?

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

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

Have you lot got some money saved upwardly for those rainy days?

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

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

Did you lot see that special on Tv the other eve?

No my TV, it stopped working when nosotros got here (information technology's been 4 years).

Are you eating? You audio so thin.

I don't know what I was thinking, I should go a chore.

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

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

Write A List of Things to Look Forward to

Things Have Time, Accept Time – viii. Write A List of Things to Wait Forrard to

Nobody knows, why we go along trying, why we continue trying.
And and then on it goes, I'm looking frontward to the next letter that I'g gonna go from yous.

A baby is built-in, as a human lay dying, as a man lay dying.
And then on it goes, I'm looking forward to the next alphabetic character that I'm gonna become from you.

Sit beside me, watch the world fire, we'll never learn we don't deserve nice things.
And we'll scream, self-righteously, nosotros did our best simply what does that even mean.

I'm walking effectually, walking effectually.
With my head downwards, my head downwards.
I'm pushing away, I'grand pushing away.
Yeah I'thou pushing away, pushing away.

Debbie Downer

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 9. Debbie Downer

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

I'1000 non the one who put the chain effectually your feet.

I'm distressing for all of my insecurities, but it's only part of me.

Envy is thin because it bites but never eats.

That'southward what a nice sometime Castilian lady once told me.

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

I don't inquire as well much of you lot, it's true, and I can't read your mind.

Don't stop listening I'1000 not finished yet.

I'm not line-fishing for your compliments.

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

Boring, neurotic everything that I despise.

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

Sell me all your golden rules and I'll see 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 inquire too much of you lot, I used to wonder what to wear.

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

Walkin' On Eggshells

Tell Me How You Actually Feel – ix. Walkin' On Eggshells

Before we get started I'll clean this up
No utilize drinkin' from a leakin' loving cup
Yknow what I mean?
Not really information technology seems

N when we get going' we'll keep it sane
Change is equally adept equally a holiday
I'k non claimin' I'm some patron saint

Say what you desire
Don't got a lot
Oh merely what I got
I'd requite
Information technology all away

Walkin' on eggshells gets tiring
Pullin' teeth, white knucklin'
North I don't wanna hurt your feelings
And so I say nix

Sorta self-rightous my center of gold
Only sit dorsum, practise what y'all're told
If you spot it you got it
Well maybe I got information technology too

(and it goes, and it goes, yeah 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 want
Don't got a lot
Oh but what you got
You'd throw
It all abroad

Scotty Says

The Double EP: A Ocean of Split Peas – ix. Scotty Says

In my wallet is a photo of you lot.

The solar day we split up I ripped it in two.

Stuck information technology back together with mucilage.

Tear my posters down 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 sure what the town was called.

In my pocket is a bottle of blue.

Drink information technology when I'm feeling misconstrued.

Don't like the taste but I similar 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 there, I'm not sure what the town was called.

Splendour

Things Take Time, Take Fourth dimension – 9. Splendour

I say, why are you always leaving me?
Y'all say, you lot're the 1 leaving me.
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am really gonna miss you.
Really gonna miss you.

Remember when we watched that sunset?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff edge.
Some 24-hour interval, so shortly, I'll be seeing you lot
I'll be seeing you lot.

Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am really gonna miss you.
Really gonna miss you.

Kim'due south Caravan

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 10. Kim's Caravan

Watermarks on the ceiling.

I tin can see Jesus and he's frowning at me.

I encounter a expressionless seal on the beach.

The old man says he's "already saved it three times this week. Gauge it just wants to die?

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

I was driving down lord's day ready strip (Phillip Island, non Los Angeles) Got me some hot fries and a cool potable, took a sandy seat on the shore.

There's a newspaper on the ground, information technology makes my headache quite profound as I read it out aloud (It said) "The Bang-up Bulwark Reef information technology ain't and so groovy anymore, It'southward been raped beyond belief, the dredgers treat information technology like a whore."

Drank till I was sinking, sank till I was thinking, that I'1000 thankful for this view.

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

Nosotros either think that nosotros're invincible or that we are invisible but realistically we're somewhere in betwixt.

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

Don't ask me what I really mean, I am only a reflection of what yous really wanna come across then take what yous want from me.

And so have what you want from me.

So have what you want from me.

Then take what you desire from me.

So take what you want from me.

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

All I wanna say is…

Dominicus Roast

Tell Me How You Actually Experience – ten. Dominicus Roast

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

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

I spend a lotta my time
Doin' a whole lotta nothing
I know you're doin' your best
I remember you're doin' just fine

I know it's been a long calendar week
And now y'all're takin' your time
Some kindness goes effectually
Some kinda backfires
It's all the aforementioned to me

Ignore that voice
Information technology puts you down
You lot make your option
I'm here for you

It's all the same 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' just fine

Keep on keepin' on yknow you're not alone
And I know all your stories but I'll mind to them once again
And if yous move away yknow I'll miss your confront
It'south all the same to me yknow it's all the aforementioned to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

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

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

Last week I turned twenty-four, you don't call me anymore
We used to speak every morning time I was sleeping on the flooring

I even so become the mail for you, I get out it at the door
Every letter of the alphabet seems a warning, pay your rego by the fourth

Monday morning laundry or coffee on the garden wall
Yous're good 'cause you're never deadening, you should probably call me more

Oh The Nighttime

Things Take Time, Take Fourth dimension – ten. Oh The Dark

Oh the night, goes so slowly,
someday, I go low.
And I don't actually need reminding,
I know information technology'southward only in my mind.

And you say that's show biz baby.
Goose egg e'er stays the aforementioned.
Simply I'm the aforementioned child, ever laughing
At your jokes the same old manner.

Sorry that I been slow yknow it takes a picayune,
Time for me to evidence, how I
Really experience. Won't yous encounter me somewhere in the centre
On our ain time-zone.

And the days seem so familiar
Like a moving-picture show ya never seen.
However you still become that strange nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.

Pitiful that I been slow yknow it takes a little,
Time for me to show, how I
Actually feel. Won't yous meet me somewhere in the middle
On our ain time-zone.

Oh the night, goes and so slowly,
anytime, I get depression.
And I don't really need reminding,
I know it's merely in my mind.

Boxing Day Blues

Sometimes I Sit and Recollect, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 11. Battle Day Blues

I know that I let you downwards.

You're non keen on what yous found.

When'due south the funeral, do you desire me to come?

I'thou not what you're looking for.

My house has an open door.

Yous need a lock and a key.

I beloved all of your ideas.

You love the idea of me.

Lover I've got no thought.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no thought.

Boxing 24-hour interval Dejection (Revisited)

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 11. Boxing Day Dejection (Revisited)

How was your day?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers down to the bone.

How well-nigh you lot, what did yous exercise?

Spent my whole nighttime dreaming of y'all.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

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

Why you so at-home? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn pharynx out.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.

Why don't you lot feel for me anymore?

Nosotros're just like ii icebergs in climatic change: drifting abroad.

Why do y'all feel for me anyway?

Porcelain

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

I found yous at the store, pretty as porcelain.

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

Don't permit them handle you, yous amend start praying.

That ain't no fashion to be, I got a color TV.

I'll heed a thousand times, you tin can echo yourself.

If it helps clear your heed, it's just some other night.

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

No need to feel so depression, yous're just as low equally you 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're not abode.

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

I sing plain, you sing pretty.

Everything yous say sounds piece of cake.

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

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