Things Are Gonna Be the Same Well See the Stars Again Lift Up Your Hands Lyrics

Everybody Here Hates You

Other – 1. Everybody Here Hates Yous

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

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

i'1000 bleeding, you're leaving, i experience strange
yous been afar, yous seem dissimilar than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, due north everybody fades

we're gonna tell everyone information technology's ok
we're gonna tell anybody information technology's ok

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

How To Boil An Egg

Other – 1. How To Boil An Egg

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

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

Aw tell me, tell me, tell me, when'due south it gonna change?

Every morning I feel more useless than earlier.

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

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

Pull yourself together.

Pick myself apart.

Nothing lasts for never then be still my haemorrhage eye.

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

You have a great affluence of axes there to grind.

Call back some people have real problems adjacent time yous whine.

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

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

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

Let It Go

Other – 1. Let It Go

What time do you usually wake up?
Depends on what time I slumber
Technicolour rainbow horror
Sweet dreams

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

Yous've gotta let it go
Before information technology takes yous over
Eastern standard open M
Transpacific malady and
Calm is more conducive to the
Remedy

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

What comes first - the chorus or the poetry?
I'yard a scrap blocked at the moment
They say the more than you lot learn the less that
Y'all know

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

On Script

Other – one. On Script

On script every night
Like a well-rehearsed stage prove
Wet your lips, information technology won't accept long
To break this onetime behavior

Wings clipped, no need to fly
What, practise you call back that y'all're special?
No reflex, it'due south simply a bend of the elbow
I know it's getting old

Nondescript, every night
Like a well-versed become well carte du jour
Barely dressed, and I just might
Take you upward on your offering, yeah

Pickles From The Jar

Other – one. Pickles From The Jar

I say trip the light fantastic, you say dance.

I say France, you say French republic.

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

I say Hugh, yous say Grant.

I say pot, y'all say plant.

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

Nosotros couldn't exist more contrary if we tried.

Oh, chalk and cheese, nosotros rarely come across eye to eye.

I am dumb, y'all are smart.

We are fifteen years apart.

Yous're from Adelaide, I'chiliad from Mars.

I say ooh, you say aah.

I am careful, you lot like scars.

I like pickles from the jar.

We couldn't be more contrary if we tried.

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

I say You, you say Am I.

You lot like mornings, I like nights.

I'll love you till the day I die.

You say Christopher, I say Walken.

You love, I love Christopher Walken!!!

I gauge at least nosotros take got i thing in common.

Small Talk

Other – one. Pocket-size Talk

exercise you accept whatever siblings?
i got a brother, Blake, he'southward four years older than me
(n i guess he always will be)
yeah he'south clever and he's got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw only expect, at present that they're engaged soooooo
i hope they accept kids and then i tin can exist a cool aunty

i'm waiting here for y'all
i'm waiting here for you
what'd yous think of the ultimate catastrophe?
i fast forward, go busy pretending that i've seen everything.
tin i get you lot anything? a soda? Campari? with lemon? you got it.
i got ameliorate things to do than shave my legs, my pits, oh yeh..

i'm waiting hither for you
i'k waiting here for y'all

i'chiliad looking 'cross the room n hoping that you're lookin too..
do yous have any siblings?
you got a sister yeh she'south a detective,
well i bet she's got some good stories.
i gotta get but i hope we can keep in touch
i similar very much being hither with y'all
just you see, all this small-scale talk is killin' me

i'm waiting hither for you
i'm waiting hither for you
i'k looking 'cross the room n hoping that you're lookin also.. etc

Three Packs A Day

Other – 1. 3 Packs A Twenty-four hour period

I'one thousand down to three packs a day of Mi Goreng I can't explain information technology.

Can't wait for you to get away cos i merely crave that meagre taste yeah.

Boil information technology up, water in the saucepan.

In a cup, drink it from a silver spoon.

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

And information technology can't be truthful that they use glue to keep the noodles stuck together.

Ii minutes seems similar a life-time.

Burn my tongue, patience is a virtue.

I'm down to three packs a day,

I sneak away to find a kettle.

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

Eddy it upward, h2o in the saucepan.

In a cup, drink it from a silver spoon.

It'southward no good, it's no good, you say it'southward no good for you.

Elevator Operator

Sometimes I Sit and Call back, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – i. Elevator Operator

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

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

Breakfast on the run again, he'due south well aware 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 necktie, hands it to a homeless man, sleeping in the corner of a Metro motorbus stand.

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

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

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

Her heels are high and her bag is snakeskin.

Pilus pulled and then tight you can come across her skeleton.

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

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

The elevator dings, and they awkwardly pace in, their fingers touch on the rooftop button… "Don't jump little male child, don't jump off that roof, yous've got your whole life ahead of you you're however in your youth, I'd give annihilation to accept skin like you!"

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

He said, "All I ever wanted to be was an Elevator Operator can y'all assist me delight?!" ... "Don't jump picayune boy, don't spring off that roof, you've got your whole life ahead of you you're however in your youth, I'd give anything to have skin like you!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 1. Hopefulessness

Yknow what they say
No one's born to hate
Nosotros acquire it somewhere forth the way.

Take your broken heart
Plow it into art
Can't accept it with you, tin't take it with you

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

Empty bottle blues
Sleepin' unlike rooms
Inappreciably a bohemian
Bottom than boilerplate

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

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

But get this one washed, then you tin move along
Tin can't accept it with you, can't accept it with you
Yknow what they say, no one's built-in to hate
Getting louder now, getting louder now

Out Of The Woodwork

The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – one. Out Of The Woodwork

I was decorated underwater seeing how long I could concur my breath.

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

Just because you're older than me, doesn't mean you take to exist so cavalier.

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

I am commonly pretty forgiving but merely if you are.

She's so easy.

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

Exercise you know you're no practiced at listening?

But you lot're actually good at saying everything on your mind.

It must be tiring trying so hard, to look similar yous're non really trying at all.

I guess if y'all're afraid of aiming likewise high, and so you lot're non really gonna have likewise far to fall.

I am normally pretty forgiving only but if you are.

She's so easy.

Climb aboard the wagon when information technology 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'southward the more important person in the room?

Rae Street

Things Take Time, Accept Time – i. Rae Street

In the forenoon I'thousand irksome. I drag a chair over to the window. And I sentry what'southward going on. A garbage truck tiptoes along the road. Low-cal a candle for the suffering. Send my all-time wishes with the wind. All our candles, hopes north prayers, though well-meaning they don't mean a thing, unless we encounter some change. I might change my sheets today.

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

The twenty-four hours begins to shine. The parent teaches the child how to ride the bike wobbles side to side. 2 dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair across the street; i'due south up the ladder and one'south on their knees, painting the faded brick. What's the point, it looks fine from up here.

Well time is money and money is no man'due south friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'one thousand not gonna impact ya don't worry then much virtually it. I'm just waiting for the day to become night.

Side by side door the kids run amok. The mother screams "don't you ever close-up?" And at that place's 1 thing I know; the sun will rise today and tomorrow. We got a long, long way to go.

Well time is money and money is no man's friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'k non gonna touch ya don't worry so much almost it. I'm just waiting for the day to become night.

Shine those shoes due north mow those lawns, let'due south get back to normal. Lay information technology all on the table, y'all seem so stable, but you lot're just hanging on. Let become that expectation, alter the station, find out what out what you want.

Pedestrian At Best

Sometimes I Sit down and Recollect, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 2. Pedestrian At Best

I beloved you I hate you I'm on the fence it all depends whether I'm upwards I'thou down I'm on the mend transcending all reality.

I similar you despise you 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 to the lowest degree I've tried my very all-time I guess.

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

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

Tell me I'1000 exceptional I promise to exploit you.

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

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

My internal monologue is saturated counterpart, It's scratched and drifting, I've get attached to the idea it's all a shifting dream bitter sweetness philosophy, I've got no idea how I fifty-fifty got here.

I'k resentful I'k having an existential fourth dimension crisis, what bliss, daylight savings won't fix this mess.

Underworked and oversexed I must express my disinterest, the rats are back within my caput what would Freud take said?

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

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

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

I retrieve yous're a joke only I don't notice you very funny.

I wanna wash out my head with turpentine and cyanide, I dislike this internal diatribe when I attempt to take hold of your eye I hate seeing you crying in the kitchen I don't know why information technology affects me similar this when yous're not fifty-fifty mine to consider.

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'm hardly sanctimonious.

Dirty dress, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.

I'm a faux, I'm a phoney, I'm awake, I'm alone, I'thou homely, I'one thousand a Scorpio.

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

Tell me I'g exceptional I hope to exploit y'all.

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

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

City Looks Pretty

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

The city looks pretty when you been indoors
For 23 days I've ignored all your telephone calls.
Anybody'south waiting when you lot become back dwelling
They don't know where you been, why you gone then long.
Friends care for you like a stranger and
Strangers care for you lot like their best friend, oh well
Spare a thought for the ones that came before
All in a stupor bending backwards to reach your goal.

Sometimes I get sad
It'southward non all that bad
One day, mayhap never
I'll come around

The city takes pity on your injured soul
N heavenly prose ain't enough proficient to fill that hole.
Everyone'southward soaked in animosity
It's savage in winter, you never say what you mean.
Friends treat yous like a stranger and
Strangers care for you lot similar their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' up to another dismal 24-hour interval
You got a ways to go, you oughta be grateful.

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

I'll exist what you want oh when you want information technology
But I'll never exist what you need
And the metropolis looks pretty from where I'm continuing…

Don't Use Pinch Gently

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

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

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

Had plenty to bring me all the manner to the ground, I don't have to tell you what I'm thinking about.

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

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

Yous have hurt my head but I'm not denying that I did non bring it on myself.

I accept pieces of myself from anybody around me.

I'm not individual enough for yous.

I replicate the people I adore but at least I'thousand not bitter and sad.

I may not be 100% happy just at to the lowest degree I'm not with you lot.

Sunfair Sundown

Things Take Time, Have Fourth dimension – 2. Sunfair Sundown

Oh what a twenty-four hours, and congrats on the keys to your place. You've escaped the rat race equally they say. Now yous're settling in for the stay anyway you got a bare slate to renovate.

Take information technology all. Yeah you reap what you lot sow and then information technology goes. What you lot put in the ground comes around when you don't fifty-fifty know what you're missing at all.

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

Sometimes it's hard, getting lost you say is a fine art. Put the map down and follow the stars. Shall nosotros go out? Are you lot sure? Let me catch my pocketbook nosotros can sneak out through the side door.

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

When you slumber, are you warm, can you experience my cold feet? Are you good, are you making ends meet? At the end of the day, you're awake with your thoughts and I don't desire you lot to be alone, and I don't want yous to be alone, aye I don't want you to be lone, and I don't want y'all to be alone.

An Analogy Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

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

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

Reminds me of a book I skim read in a surgery, all well-nigh 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 breath, my honey line seems entwined with death (could be a spider spider web)…I'thousand thinking of you lot too.

I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling.

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

In that location'southward oily residue seeping from the kitchen, information technology's art-deco-necromantic-chic all the dinner plates are kitsch with Irish wolf-hounds, French baguettes wrapped loose effectually their necks, I think I'g hungry…I'k thinking of you besides.

I'm thinking of you as well. I'g thinking of yous besides. 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 bedchamber.

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

I'yard thinking of you lot too.

I'm thinking of you too.

I'k thinking of you too.

I'k thinking of you besides.

I'm thinking of you.

Charity

Tell Me How You Really Feel – three. Charity

At the end of every season I'yard spent upward
Go along thinking this will be the one.
Hesitation lingers till I'm unreasonable
As if yous care, I know you lot got your own stuff going on

Y'all must be having so much fun
Everything'south amazing
So subservient I brand myself sick
Are you listening?

Can't we talk virtually it in one case we've slept?
When can we, yep can we, work it out?
Meditation just makes you more strung out
I wish you had a guru to tell you to permit it become, let it get

You lot must be having so much fun
Everything's astonishing
So subservient I make myself ill
Are yous listening?

You don't have to pretend you're not scared
Everyone else is but as terrified as you.
Medication just makes you lot more than upset
I bet you got a lot to prove I know you're still the same

Y'all must exist having then much fun
Everything's amazing
Then subservient I make myself sick
Are you listening?

Avant Gardener

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

I sleep in belatedly some other twenty-four hour period oh what a wonder oh what a waste matter.

It's a monday, it'southward and then mundane, what exciting things will happen today?

The yard is total of hard rubbish it's a mess and I approximate the neighbours must think nosotros run a meth lab.

We should ammend that, I pull the sheets back, it's 40 degrees and i feel like i'1000 dying.

Life's getting hard in hither so i do some gardening.

Annihilation to take my heed away from where information technology'due south sposed to exist.

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

I wanna abound tomatoes on the front end steps.

Sunflowers, bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.

I feel pro-active, i pull out weeds, suddenly I'thou having trouble breathing in.

My hands are shaky, my knees are weak, I tin can't seem to stand on my ain 2 anxiety.

I'1000 breathing simply i'm wheezing, experience like i'1000 emphysem-in'.

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

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

I get adrenalin straight to the center, I experience like Uma Thurman post-overdosin' kicking start.

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

Halfway down high street, Andy looks ambivalent, he's probably wondering what i'thou doing getting in an ambulance.

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

I remember 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 accept a hit from an asthma puffer.

I do it wrong.

I was never good at smoking bongs.

I'm not that good at breathing in.

Here's The Thing

Things Take Time, Take Time – three. Hither's The Thing

Here's the thing, can't stop thinking well-nigh yous.
Yeah I'm writing, it's the only thing that I know how to do.

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

The windowsill, is momentarily filled with sun.
N it'southward these pocket-sized thrills, that get me through the 24-hour interval until the side by side i.

And I'm non afraid of heights maybe I'm just scared of falling.
And I'm not afraid of heights maybe I'm but scared of falling.

I'm your man, mysterious at your command.
And it'due south understandable, that you're in such high demand, it'south true.

I don't know what to do, looking like I'll never get out this room again.
I don't know what to do, gonna write this alphabetic character to yous that I'll never transport.

Small-scale Poppies

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

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

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

In a way it'southward a shame yous get abroad thinking it'southward just a game.

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for you to use? At the end of the day information technology'due south a hurting that I proceed seeing your proper noun but I'thousand certain information technology's a bore being you.

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

I brand mistakes until I get it right.

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

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

Oh the humanity I wanna disappear into obscurity…just I'one thousand sure it's a diameter being you.

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

I make mistakes until I get information technology correct.

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

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

I brand mistakes until I get it right.

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

Need A Little Time

Tell Me How You Actually Experience – 4. Demand A Little Fourth dimension

I don't know a lot near yous but
You seem to know a lot about me so
I take a little fourth dimension out, I take a little time out

I'one thousand sorry that I lost my patience
You deserve better information technology's true
I demand a little fourth dimension out
I need a little time out
From me
And y'all

Open your insides show united states
Your inner virtually lecherous
I'll rip it out carefully
I promise you won't experience a matter

Everybody wants to have their say
Forever waiting for some car crash
I demand a picayune fourth dimension out
I need a little time out
From me
And you lot

Shave your head to encounter how information technology feels
Emotionally information technology'due south not that dissimilar
But to the hand it'due south beautiful
(Yeah to the mitt it's beautiful)

You lot seem to accept the weight of the world
Upon your bony shoulders well hold on
Yous need a little time out
Yous need a piddling time out
From you
And me

History Eraser

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

I got drunk 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 recollect how it goes.

I stayed drunk and cruel awake and i was cycling on a plane and far away i heard you say you liked me.

Nosotros drifted to a party – absurd.

The people went to arty school.

They made their paints by mixing acid wash and lemonade.

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

I found an Ezra Pound and fabricated a bet that if i institute a cigarette i'd drop information technology all and marry you.

But and so a song comes on: "you lot can't always get what you 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 in that location, the yellow 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.

You said "nosotros but live one time" and so we touched a piffling 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 aught really e'er is exactly equally it seems.

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

Nosotros defenseless the river gunkhole downstream and ended up beside a team of angry footballers.

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

We drank green margaritas, danced with sugariness senoritas, and we all went home equally winners of a kind.

You said "i guarantee we'll have more fun, drinkable till the moon becomes the sun, and in the taxi dwelling house i'll sing you lot a Triffids song!"

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

Before You Gotta Become

Things Accept Time, Have Time – 4. Before You Gotta Become

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

Nosotros got aroused, said some careless things, who was incorrect remains unclear.
Pride like poison. Always keeping score. You don't have to slam the door.

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

Don't you know I'yard not your enemy, maybe let's cut out caffeine.
Tomorrow'southward likewise tardily to reminisce, telephone call me when yous get this.

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

Money down the drain,
Funny how things alter,
You got to go away,
Yes I know and I don't blame you.

Depreston

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

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

We don't accept to exist effectually all these coffee shops.

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

I'm saving twenty-three dollars a week.

We drive to a firm in Preston, we see constabulary arresting a homo with his manus in a bag.

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

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

Information technology'south got a lovely garden, a garage for two cars to park in ("or a lot of room for storage if you've just got ane").

And it'south going pretty inexpensive yous say? "Well it's a deceased estate….aren't the pressed metallic ceilings neat?"

Then I encounter the handrails in the shower, a collection of those canisters for coffee, tea and flour, and a photo of a immature human being in a van in Vietnam.

And I can't remember of floorboards anymore, whether the front room faces due south or north, and I wonder what she bought information technology for.

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

Nameless, Faceless

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

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

I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Men are scared that women volition express joy at them
I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Women are scared that men will kill them
I hold my keys
Between my fingers

He said "I could swallow a basin of alphabet soup
And spit out better words than you"
Simply you lot didn't
Man you're kidding yourself if you think
The world revolves around you lot
Yknow you got lots to requite
N then many options
I'm real sorry
Tour whatever happened to you

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

I concord my keys
Between my fingers
Go along tell me
You're just kidding
He said, she said
Nameless, faceless

David

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

If you see me when I'one thousand feeling down, I don't know if I want you effectually.

Don't want you around…I don't really like 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 constitute a tree.

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

Turning Green

Things Take Time, Accept Time – v. Turning Light-green

You been around the world looking for the perfect girl turns out she was simply livin downwardly the street, livin downward the street. When you got the fourth dimension tin I get you on the line? I want you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen y'all so happy.

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

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

Aqua Profonda!

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

I saw you in the lane next to me.

Yous were doing free-style.

Then you switched it around to a little bit of backstroke.

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

I had goggles on.

They were getting foggy.

I much prefer swimming to jogging.

I tried my very best to impress you, held my breath longer than I unremarkably practise.

I was getting airheaded.

My pilus was wet n frizzy.

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

Sunk like a stone.

Like a first owners habitation loan.

When I came to, y'all and your towel were gone.

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

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 6. I'k Not Your Mother, I'm Not Your Bowwow

I'grand non your female parent, I'm non your bowwow
I hear yous complain, under your breath
Put upwardly or shut upward, it's withal
It's all the same, never change, never modify

I'm not your mother, I'm non your bitch
d-did I stutter, a lilliputian chip
sit downward n shut up, information technology'due south still
it's all the same, never change, never change

I get most self-defensive
When I know I'm incorrect
Call up we all can concord
I try my best to be patient
Just I can but put upward with so much shit

I'thousand not your mother, I'm not your bitch
I hear you lot complain, under your breath
Put up or shut up, it's all the aforementioned
It's notwithstanding, never modify, never change

Anonymous Lodge

The Double EP: A Sea of Separate Peas – six. Bearding Lodge

Let's showtime an anonymous club, we tin can sit close in the night.

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

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

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

Let's start an anonymous social club, I'll make us proper noun badges with question marks.

Come circular to mine, we can swap clothes and drink vino all night.

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

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

Thanks for cooking for me, I had a really overnice evening, simply y'all and me.

Take It Day By 24-hour interval

Things Take Fourth dimension, Have Fourth dimension – six. Take It Day By Day

Accept it day by solar day, you gotta put
One foot in front of the other
You'll become what you want,
I promise, but don't surrender just yet,
Mayhap tomorra
Could be fourth dimension well spent, reflecting,
On all the little things you lot keep projecting,
On everybody that y'all're and so obsessed with
Take a wait at yourself

Tuesday night I'g checking in
Just to encounter how you lot're going
Are you proficient are you eating
I'll call you back next week

Don't stick that pocketknife in the toaster
Baby life is similar a rollercoaster
And at that place's nothing incorrect with getting older
Keep one eye on the prize.
Don't give up just nevertheless, you got it.
Don't worry your pretty picayune caput,
Soon yous'll exist in bed
Oh what a long, long twenty-four hour period it's been.

Tuesday night I'm checking in
Just to see how you're going
Are you skilful are you eating
I'll call you dorsum next week

Expressionless Play a trick on

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I But Sit – 7. Expressionless Fox

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

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

If y'all can't see me I tin't run into 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 cease of u.s., my hay-fever is turning up, just swerved into a passing truck.

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

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

More than people dice on the road than they exercise in the ocean, maybe nosotros should mull over culling cars instead of sharks (or just lock them up in parks where we tin go and view them).

At that place's a bypass over Holbrook now, paid for with burgers no doubt, I've lost count of all the cows.

There'll be no salad sandwiches. The police of averages says nosotros'll stop in the side by side boondocks where petrol price is down (what do I know anyhow?) If yous tin't see me I can't see you.

Crippling Self Doubt and a General Lack of Conviction

Tell Me How Yous Really Experience – 7. Crippling Cocky Dubiousness and a General Lack of Confidence

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

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

(Tell me how yous really feel)

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

Your stance means a lot
Well tell me what'southward the use?
I never feel as stupid
Every bit when I'thousand effectually you

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

(Tell me how you actually experience)

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

Lance Jr.

The Double EP: A Ocean of Divide Peas – 7. Lance Jr.

I masturbated to the songs you lot wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

Information technology felt incorrect but it didn't accept too long.

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't mean I like you lot man.

It just helps me go to sleep.

And it'southward cheaper than Temazepam.

I under-estimated your intelligence.

A fiddling bit of weed mixed with some sentiment.

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

If I Don't Hear From You Tonight

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

Stars in the heaven, are gonna die, eventually it's fine.
Only like a lone satellite, globe-trotting for a picayune while.
If I don't hear from you tonight, if I don't hear from you tonight.

And it'south and so quiet outside, with this curfew lullaby.
Is at present an okay time to, tell you that I like you?
I await for your reply, wait for your answer.
If I don't hear from you this night, if I don't hear from yous tonight.

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

All my fears collided, when our common friend confided in me that
In that location'due south a ninety-9 percentage take a chance that it'due south requited.
I read my bible left to right,
I fantasise I'1000 by your side.
I lay awake and wonder why,
I pray for rain and angels weep.
If I don't hear from y'all this night, if I don't hear from you tonight.

Babe I demand reminding, I got feelings too.
And I tried my best to hide them, but I don't wanna hibernate anything from you lot.

Stars in the heaven, are gonna die, eventually it'southward fine.
Yknow that every morning I'1000 ascension with yous on my mind.
If loving you'southward a crime, then gimme those forepart page headlines,
across the country and worldwide, singing I won't give up this time.

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

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

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

You lot always get what you desire and you don't even endeavor.

Your friends hate it when it's always going your fashion, merely I'k glad that you lot've that got luck on your side.

Y'all're saying definitely maybe.

I'thousand saying probably no.

You lot say you lot'll slumber when you're dead, I'm scared i'll dice in my sleep, I guess that's not a bad fashion to go.

I wanna get out but 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, It 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 caput, than have to option my brain up off of the floor.

I wanna get out only I wanna stay domicile.

Help Your Self

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 8. Assistance Your Cocky

Darkness depends on where you're continuing
Jump the creek north watch the sunshine swim
You constitute inner peace in the inner north-east.
Got a momentary curve
Gimme dreams up-stream
Lower Dantian screaming

You lot got a lot on your plate
Don't permit it go to waste
Humble just hungry
Demand validation

Y'all grab the moon and then carefully
Jiff out, breath in
This tiger claw gets patient
Pull dorsum n release.
The sign on the shelf says
"Please aid your self"
Won't y'all tell me something new
Yous're in tune with who surrounds you

You got a lot on your plate
Don't let it become to waste matter
Humble but hungry
Need validation

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

Are You lot Looking After Yourself?

The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – eight. Are You lot Looking After Yourself?

Are you lot working hard my darling, nosotros're so worried, e'er thinking of you lot and we merely want y'all to exist and so happy, keep on going.

I don't desire no 9 to 5, telling me that I'm live and 'Man, you're doing well!'

Have y'all got some money saved up for those rainy days?

Yous should start some sort of trust fund simply incase y'all neglect.

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

Did you see that special on Boob tube the other eve?

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

Are you eating? You lot sound so sparse.

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

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

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

Write A List of Things to Look Forrard to

Things Take Time, Take Fourth dimension – 8. Write A List of Things to Look Forrard to

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

A baby is born, as a man lay dying, every bit a human lay dying.
And so on information technology goes, I'g looking forward to the side by side letter that I'm gonna get from you.

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

I'm walking around, walking around.
With my head down, my head down.
I'm pushing away, I'm pushing away.
Yeah I'm 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'thousand not the 1 who put the chain around your feet.

I'm sorry for all of my insecurities, simply information technology'southward just part of me.

Envy is thin because it bites only never eats.

That'due south what a overnice former Spanish lady once told me.

Hey Debbie Downer turn that frown upside downwardly and just be happy.

I don't inquire too much of you lot, it's true, and I tin't read your mind.

Don't stop listening I'grand not finished however.

I'k not line-fishing for your compliments.

I'yard growing older every time I glimmer my eyes.

Boring, neurotic everything that I despise.

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

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

If I'yard not happy I'll exist glad I kept receipts.

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

Don't end listening I'm non finished nevertheless, I'm not fishing for your compliments.

Walkin' On Eggshells

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

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

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

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

Walkin' on eggshells gets tiring
Pullin' teeth, white knucklin'
Northward I don't wanna injure your feelings
So I say nothing

Sorta cocky-rightous my heart of gilded
Merely sit down back, practice what you're told
If y'all spot it yous got information technology
Well maybe I got it likewise

(and it goes, and information technology goes, yeah it goes away…
say what yous mean to say)

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

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

Scotty Says

The Double EP: A Ocean of Divide Peas – nine. Scotty Says

In my wallet is a photograph of you.

The solar day we carve up I ripped information technology in 2.

Stuck it back together with gum.

Tear my posters down from the wall.

Don't wanna worship no dead heroes.

Everything I owned I sold.

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

In my pocket is a bottle of bluish.

Potable it when I'grand feeling misconstrued.

Don't like the sense of taste only I like the overview.

I fabricated a lot of money in my days.

Spent information technology all on the current craze.

I don't see no demand to save.

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

Splendour

Things Accept Time, Take Time – ix. Splendour

I say, why are you ever leaving me?
You say, y'all'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.

Recall when we watched that sunset?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff edge.
Some twenty-four hour period, so presently, I'll exist seeing you
I'll be seeing yous.

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

Kim'southward Caravan

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – ten. Kim's Caravan

Watermarks on the ceiling.

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

I encounter a dead seal on the beach.

The old man says he'southward "already saved it 3 times this week. Gauge it just wants to die?

I would wanna dice too (he said) "With people putting oil into my air but to exist fair I've done my share guess everybody'south got their unlike point of view."

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

There'south a paper on the ground, information technology makes my headache quite profound as I read it out aloud (Information technology said) "The Slap-up Barrier Reef information technology own't so neat anymore, Information technology'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'yard thankful for this view.

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

We either retrieve that we're invincible or that we are invisible just realistically we're somewhere in between.

We all think that we are nobody but everybody is somebody else's somebody.

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

And then take what you lot want from me.

So take what you want from me.

Then take what y'all desire from me.

So take what you want from me.

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

All I wanna say is…

Dominicus Roast

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 10. Sunday Roast

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

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

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

I know information technology'due south been a long week
And now you're takin' your time
Some kindness goes effectually
Some kinda backfires
It's notwithstanding to me

Ignore that voice
It puts you down
You brand your choice
I'chiliad hither for you

It's all the aforementioned to me
I got a lot on my mind
But I dunno how to say it
I know you're doin' your best
I call back you're doin' just fine

Proceed on keepin' on yknow yous're non lone
And I know all your stories but I'll mind to them once more
And if you move away yknow I'll miss your confront
Information technology'southward all the aforementioned to me yknow it'south all the aforementioned to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

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

I walk slowly to the store, yous don't live here anymore
Yous used to alive round the corner (cigarettes and alcohol)

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

I still get the postal service for you lot, I exit it at the door
Every letter seems a alert, pay your rego by the 4th

Monday morn laundry or java on the garden wall
Yous're proficient 'cause y'all're never tiresome, you should probably call me more than

Oh The Nighttime

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

Oh the night, goes so slowly,
anytime, I get low.
And I don't really demand reminding,
I know it'south only in my mind.

And you say that's evidence biz infant.
Nothing ever stays the same.
Just I'm the aforementioned child, always laughing
At your jokes the same former fashion.

Lamentable that I been slow yknow it takes a little,
Time for me to show, how I
Really feel. Won't yous meet me somewhere in the center
On our own fourth dimension-zone.

And the days seem then familiar
Similar a film ya never seen.
Yet you yet get that foreign nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.

Sorry that I been wearisome yknow it takes a little,
Fourth dimension for me to testify, how I
Really feel. Won't you meet me somewhere in the middle
On our ain time-zone.

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

Boxing Day Blues

Sometimes I Sit and Call up, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – 11. Boxing Day Blues

I know that I permit you down.

You're non keen on what you found.

When's the funeral, exercise yous want me to come?

I'grand not what yous're looking for.

My house has an open door.

You need a lock and a primal.

I love all of your ideas.

You honey the idea of me.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no thought.

Lover I've got no idea.

Boxing Day Blues (Revisited)

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – xi. Boxing Day Blues (Revisited)

How was your day?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers downwards to the bone.

How virtually you, what did you do?

Spent my whole night dreaming of y'all.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.

Why don't yous feel for me anymore?

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

Why you lot and then calm? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn throat out.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

We're simply like two icebergs in climate modify: globe-trotting away.

Why do you experience for me anyway?

Porcelain

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

I plant you lot at the store, pretty as porcelain.

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

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

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

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

If it helps clear your mind, it's but another night.

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

No need to feel and so low, you're just as low as you lot could go.

Ode To Odetta

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

I sing high, yous sing low.

I swing past, and you're not home.

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

I sing patently, you sing pretty.

Everything you say sounds easy.

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

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