I Bet You Thats the Thigh What the Hell Did I Just Say About Throwing the Beef

Everybody Here Hates You

Other – ane. Everybody Here Hates You

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

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

i'm bleeding, you're leaving, i feel foreign
y'all been distant, you seem different than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, n everybody fades

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

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

How To Boil An Egg

Other – 1. How To Eddy An Egg

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

Wait 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 before.

Trying difficult to see the indicate 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 exist still my bleeding heart.

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

Y'all have a great affluence of axes there to grind.

Remember some people take real problems next time yous whine.

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

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

Aw tell me, tell me, tell me when'southward information technology gonna change.

Let Information technology Go

Other – i. Let It Go

What time practise you ordinarily wake up?
Depends on what time I sleep
Technicolour rainbow horror
Sweet dreams

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

Y'all've gotta let information technology go
Before it takes you over
Eastern standard open G
Transpacific malady and
At-home is more conducive to the
Remedy

Speckled sunlight on my freckles
Salty h2o curls my hair
Run the race at your own step
Yous'll get at that place

What comes first - the chorus or the poetry?
I'm a bit blocked at the moment
They say the more than you learn the less that
You lot know

You've gotta permit information technology go
Earlier information technology takes you over
You've gotta let it go
Before it takes you over
You've gotta let it become
Before it takes yous over
You've gotta let information technology go
Before information technology takes yous over

On Script

Other – 1. On Script

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

Wings clipped, no need to wing
What, do yous think that you're special?
No reflex, it'southward merely a bend of the elbow
I know it's getting sometime

Nondescript, every nighttime
Like a well-versed become well menu
Barely dressed, and I just might
Take y'all up on your offer, yeah

Pickles From The Jar

Other – one. Pickles From The Jar

I say dance, you lot say dance.

I say France, you say French republic.

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

I say Hugh, you say Grant.

I say pot, you lot say plant.

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

We couldn't be more contrary if we tried.

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

I am dumb, y'all are smart.

We 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 opposite if we tried.

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

I say You, y'all say Am I.

Y'all like mornings, I like nights.

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

You say Christopher, I say Walken.

You lot love, I love Christopher Walken!!!

I approximate at to the lowest degree we accept got one thing in common.

Pocket-sized Talk

Other – i. Small Talk

practise you have whatever siblings?
i got a brother, Blake, he'south four years older than me
(north i gauge he always will exist)
aye he's clever and he's 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 absurd aunty

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

i'm waiting here for you
i'1000 waiting here for yous

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

i'yard waiting hither for y'all
i'm waiting hither for you
i'm looking 'cross the room n hoping that you're lookin as well.. etc

Three Packs A Mean solar day

Other – 1. Three Packs A Day

I'm downwardly to three packs a twenty-four hours of Mi Goreng I tin can't explain it.

Tin't look for you to go away cos i just crave that meagre taste yeah.

Boil it up, water in the saucepan.

In a cup, drink it from a silver spoon.

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

And it can't exist true that they utilize glue to continue the noodles stuck together.

Two minutes seems similar a life-time.

Burn my tongue, patience is a virtue.

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

I sneak away to find a kettle.

I withdraw from all my friends and their dinner plans, I'thousand ill of lentils.

Boil it up, water in the saucepan.

In a cup, potable information technology from a silver spoon.

It'due south no good, it'southward no skilful, you say it'due south no good for you.

Elevator Operator

Sometimes I Sit and Recollect, and Sometimes I Just Sit – one. Elevator Operator

Oliver Paul, 20 years old, thick head of pilus worries he's going baldheaded.

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

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

Feeling ill 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 passenger vehicle stand up.

He screams "I'm not going to 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 Building, he trips on a pothole that's non been filled in.

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

Her heels are high and her purse is snakeskin.

Pilus pulled and then tight you tin can see her skeleton.

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

She looks him upwardly and downwardly with a Botox frown, he's well used to that look by now.

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

He said, "I retrieve you're projecting, the mode that you're feeling, I'm not suicidal simply idling insignificantly. I come up up hither, for perception and clarity, I like to imagine I'm playing Sim City. All the people await similar ants from up here, and the wind'south the only traffic you lot tin can hear"

He said, "All I ever wanted to be was an Elevator Operator can you assistance me delight?!" ... "Don't leap little boy, don't spring off that roof, you've got your whole life alee of you you're notwithstanding in your youth, I'd give annihilation to take skin like you lot!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How You Actually Feel – 1. Hopefulessness

Yknow what they say
No one's born to detest
We larn it somewhere along the fashion.

Take your broken heart
Plow it into art
Tin't take it with yous, tin't take it with you

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

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

Your vulnerability is stronger than it seems
Yknow it's okay to take a bad day

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

Just become this one washed, then you can move forth
Tin't take it with you lot, can't take it with y'all
Yknow what they say, no one'south built-in to hate
Getting louder at present, getting louder at present

Out Of The Woodwork

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

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

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

Just considering yous're older than me, doesn't mean you lot have to be and so condescending.

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

I am ordinarily pretty forgiving but only if you are.

She's so piece of cake.

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

Exercise yous know yous're no good at listening?

Just y'all're really skillful at saying everything on your listen.

Information technology must be tiring trying so hard, to look similar you're non actually trying at all.

I guess if you're agape of aiming as well loftier, so you lot're not really gonna take too far to fall.

I am normally pretty forgiving only just if you are.

She's so like shooting fish in a barrel.

Climb aboard the wagon when it comes on through.

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

Await over my shoulder when I talk to you.

Where's the more than important person in the room?

Rae Street

Things Take Fourth dimension, Have Time – 1. Rae Street

In the morning I'm boring. I drag a chair over to the window. And I sentinel what's going on. A garbage truck tiptoes along the route. Light a candle for the suffering. Transport my best wishes with the wind. All our candles, hopes north prayers, though well-meaning they don't mean a thing, unless we see some change. I might change my sheets today.

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

The mean solar day begins to shine. The parent teaches the child how to ride the bicycle wobbles side to side. Two dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair across the street; 1'southward up the ladder and one'southward on their knees, painting the faded brick. What's the point, it looks fine from up here.

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

Adjacent door the kids run amok. The mother screams "don't you ever shut-up?" And there's one thing I know; the dominicus volition ascension today and tomorrow. Nosotros got a long, long mode to get.

Well time is money and coin is no man'south friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'thou not gonna touch on ya don't worry then much about it. I'g just waiting for the 24-hour interval to go nighttime.

Shine those shoes n mow those lawns, allow'south get dorsum to normal. Lay information technology all on the table, y'all seem so stable, just you're just hanging on. Permit go that expectation, change the station, find out what out what yous want.

Pedestrian At Best

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

I dear y'all I hate you I'm on the fence it all depends whether I'm upwards I'g down I'chiliad on the mend transcending all reality.

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

I must confess I've made a mess of what should exist a pocket-sized success just I digress at to the lowest degree I've tried my very best I guess.

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

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

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

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

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

My internal monologue is saturated counterpart, It's scratched and drifting, I've become attached to the thought it'southward all a shifting dream bitter sweet philosophy, I've got no idea how I even got hither.

I'g resentful I'm having an existential fourth dimension crisis, what bliss, daylight savings won't ready this mess.

Underworked and oversexed I must express my disinterest, the rats are back inside my head what would Freud accept said?

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

Tell me I'1000 infrequent I hope to exploit you.

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

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

I wanna wash out my caput with turpentine and cyanide, I dislike this internal diatribe when I effort to take hold of your eye I detest seeing you lot crying in the kitchen I don't know why information technology affects me like this when y'all're not even mine to consider.

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'm inappreciably sanctimonious.

Muddied clothes, I suppose, nosotros all outgrow ourselves.

I'k a fake, I'm a phoney, I'm awake, I'm lone, I'thou homely, I'one thousand a Scorpio.

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

Tell me I'k exceptional I hope to exploit you.

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

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

City Looks Pretty

Tell Me How You Really 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 y'all go back abode
They don't know where yous been, why y'all gone and so long.
Friends treat you lot like a stranger and
Strangers treat you like their all-time friend, oh well
Spare a thought for the ones that came earlier
All in a daze bending backwards to reach your goal.

Sometimes I get lamentable
It's not all that bad
One day, maybe never
I'll come effectually

The city takes pity on your injured soul
N heavenly prose own't enough good to fill that hole.
Anybody's soaked in animosity
It's vicious in wintertime, you never say what yous mean.
Friends treat you similar a stranger and
Strangers treat yous like their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' upward to another dismal solar day
You got a ways to become, you oughta exist grateful.

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

I'll be what you want oh when y'all want information technology
But I'll never be what you need
And the city looks pretty from where I'm standing…

Don't Apply Compression Gently

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

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

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

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

Y'all accept made your bed, I know better than to sleep in it.

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

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

I have pieces of myself from anybody around me.

I'yard not individual enough for yous.

I replicate the people I adore but at least I'k non bitter and distressing.

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

Sunfair Sundown

Things Take Fourth dimension, Accept Fourth dimension – 2. Sunfair Sundown

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

Have it all. Aye you reap what you sow then information technology goes. What you lot put in the ground comes around when yous don't even know what you're missing at all.

In a shock I can moving-picture show yous whittling away, with such intendance with such patience and grace. And I smile when you say that y'all'll build me a table one twenty-four hours well, I'd be so grateful.

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

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

When yous slumber, are you warm, can you feel my cold anxiety? Are y'all good, are you making ends see? At the cease of the day, you lot're awake with your thoughts and I don't want you to be lonely, and I don't desire you to be lone, yep I don't want you to be alone, and I don't desire you to be lonely.

An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

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

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

Reminds me of a volume I skim read in a surgery, all almost 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 breath, my love line seems entwined with death (could be a spider web)…I'thousand thinking of you too.

I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling.

Information technology's a kind of off-white, maybe information technology's a foam.

There'due south oily residue seeping from the kitchen, information technology's fine art-deco-necromantic-chic all the dinner plates are kitsch with Irish wolf-hounds, French baguettes wrapped loose around their necks, I call back I'grand hungry…I'm thinking of y'all too.

I'm thinking of you too. I'thou thinking of y'all as well. I'yard thinking of y'all.

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

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

I'm thinking of you lot too.

I'g thinking of yous too.

I'g thinking of you too.

I'm thinking of you as well.

I'chiliad thinking of you.

Charity

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 3. Charity

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

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

Tin can't we talk most it once we've slept?
When can nosotros, yep tin can we, work it out?
Meditation just makes y'all more strung out
I wish you had a guru to tell you to let information technology go, let it go

You lot must be having so much fun
Everything'southward amazing
And then subservient I brand myself ill
Are you listening?

You don't accept to pretend you're non scared
Anybody else is just equally terrified every bit you.
Medication only makes you more upset
I bet you lot got a lot to prove I know you're however the same

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

Avant Gardener

The Double EP: A Bounding main of Split Peas – iii. Avant Gardener

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

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

The yard is full 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'due south xl degrees and i experience similar i'm dying.

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

Anything to take my mind away from where information technology's sposed to exist.

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

I wanna grow tomatoes on the front steps.

Sunflowers, edible bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.

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

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

I'thou animate merely i'm wheezing, feel like i'm emphysem-in'.

My pharynx feels similar a funnel filled with weet bix and kerosene and oh no, side by side affair i know they telephone call up triple o.

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

I get adrenalin straight to the heart, I experience like Uma Thurman post-overdosin' kick 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 downwards high street, Andy looks ambivalent, he's probably wondering what i'chiliad doing getting in an ambulance.

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

I retrieve 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 striking from an asthma puffer.

I practice information technology wrong.

I was never expert at smoking bongs.

I'm not that good at breathing in.

Here's The Matter

Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Fourth dimension – 3. Here'southward The Affair

Hither's the matter, can't stop thinking about y'all.
Yes I'thou writing, it's the only thing that I know how to do.

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

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

And I'g not afraid of heights mayhap I'grand simply scared of falling.
And I'm not afraid of heights maybe I'g only scared of falling.

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

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

Small Poppies

Sometimes I Sit and Call back, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – 4. Pocket-sized Poppies

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

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

In a way it'south a shame you get away thinking it's merely a game.

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for y'all to use? At the end of the day information technology's a pain that I keep seeing your proper name but I'm certain it's a diameter existence you.

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

I brand mistakes until I get it correct.

An center for an middle for an heart for an centre, I don't agree with that why tin can't we just talk nice?

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

Oh the humanity I wanna disappear into obscurity…simply I'm sure it's a bore being yous.

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

I make mistakes until I get it right.

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

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

I brand mistakes until I get it right.

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

Need A Little Fourth dimension

Tell Me How Y'all Really Feel – 4. Need A Little Time

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

I'm sorry that I lost my patience
Yous deserve ameliorate it's truthful
I demand a little fourth dimension out
I need a lilliputian fourth dimension out
From me
And yous

Open up your insides show us
Your inner about lecherous
I'll rip it out carefully
I promise you lot won't feel a thing

Everybody wants to take their say
Forever waiting for some automobile crash
I need a little time out
I need a little time out
From me
And you

Shave your head to meet how it feels
Emotionally information technology'south not that different
But to the hand it's beautiful
(Yeah to the hand it's beautiful)

Yous seem to have the weight of the world
Upon your bony shoulders well hold on
You need a footling time out
Yous need a piffling fourth dimension out
From you
And me

History Eraser

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

I got drunk and fell comatose atop the sheets simply luckily i left the heater on.

And in my dreams i wrote the all-time vocal that i've always written…can't retrieve how it goes.

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

We drifted to a political party – cool.

The people went to arty schoolhouse.

They fabricated their paints by mixing acrid launder and lemonade.

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

I institute an Ezra Pound and made a bet that if i plant a cigarette i'd drop information technology all and marry y'all.

Just and so a song comes on: "you can't always become what you want" – the Rolling Stones, oh woe is nosotros, the irony!

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

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

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

You said "we merely live once" so we touched a petty tongue, and instantly i wanted to…I lost my railroad train of idea and jumped aboard the Epping as the doors were slowly closing on the world.

I touched on and off and rubbed my arm upwardly against yours and yet the inspector inspected me.

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

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

We caught the river boat downstream and ended upwardly beside a squad of angry footballers.

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

Nosotros drank dark-green margaritas, danced with sweet senoritas, and we all went dwelling equally winners of a kind.

Yous said "i guarantee we'll accept more fun, beverage till the moon becomes the sun, and in the taxi domicile i'll sing you a Triffids song!"

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

Before Y'all Gotta Get

Things Take Time, Take Time – four. Before You Gotta Go

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

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

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

Don't you know I'm not your enemy, perhaps permit's cut out caffeine.
Tomorrow's too late to reminisce, call me when you get this.

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

Money downward the bleed,
Funny how things modify,
Y'all got to become away,
Yeah I know and I don't blame y'all.

Depreston

Sometimes I Sit down and Remember, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – five. Depreston

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

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

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

I'm saving twenty-three dollars a calendar week.

We drive to a house in Preston, we see police absorbing a man with his mitt in a pocketbook.

How's that for first impressions? This identify 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 you've just got ane").

And it's going pretty cheap you say? "Well it's a deceased estate….aren't the pressed metal ceilings not bad?"

Then I meet the handrails in the shower, a collection of those canisters for coffee, tea and flour, and a photograph of a beau in a van in Vietnam.

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

(If yous've got a spare half a million, you lot should knock it downward and start rebuilding)

Nameless, Faceless

Tell Me How Y'all Really Feel – 5. Nameless, Faceless

Don't you lot have annihilation better to do
I wish that someone would hug you
Must be alone
Beingness aroused
Feeling over-looked.
You sit down lone at home in the darkness
With all the pent-up rage that you harness
I'thou existent deplorable
Bout whatever happened to you

I wanna walk through the park in the night
Men are scared that women will express mirth at them
I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Women are scared that men will impale them
I hold my keys
Betwixt my fingers

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

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

I hold my keys
Betwixt my fingers
Go on tell me
Y'all're just kidding
He said, she said
Nameless, faceless

David

The Double EP: A Sea of Separate Peas – 5. David

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

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

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

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

Turning Light-green

Things Take Time, Take Time – five. Turning Green

Y'all been around the world looking for the perfect girl turns out she was but livin down the street, livin down the street. When you got the time can I go you on the line? I want you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you lot so happy.

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

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

Aqua Profonda!

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

I saw y'all in the lane next to me.

You were doing free-style.

And so you switched it effectually to a fiddling chip of backstroke.

I couldn't see underneath your swimming cap just information technology appeared that you had dark coloured pilus; possibly it was blonde for all I know.

I had goggles on.

They were getting foggy.

I much prefer pond to jogging.

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

I was getting silly.

My hair was wet due north frizzy.

Felt my muscles burn down, I took a tumble-plough for the worse (information technology'southward a curse my lack of athleticism).

Sunk like a stone.

Like a showtime owners domicile loan.

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

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

Tell Me How You lot Really Feel – 6. I'm Non Your Mother, I'chiliad Not Your Bitch

I'm not your mother, I'm non your bowwow
I hear you lot mutter, under your breath
Put upwards or close up, it'due south however
It'due south all the aforementioned, never change, never change

I'k non your mother, I'thousand not your bitch
d-did I stutter, a little scrap
sit down north shut upward, it's still
it'south all the same, never change, never alter

I get most self-defensive
When I know I'm wrong
Recall nosotros all can agree
I attempt my best to exist patient
But I tin can only put up with and so much shit

I'grand non your female parent, I'm not your bitch
I hear you lot mutter, under your breath
Put up or shut upward, information technology'southward all the same
It'south all the aforementioned, never change, never change

Bearding Club

The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 6. Anonymous Social club

Let's start an anonymous club, we tin can sit shut in the night.

Come round to mine, nosotros can bandy apparel and drink wine all night.

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

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

Allow's start an anonymous guild, I'll brand us name badges with question marks.

Come round to mine, nosotros can swap clothes and potable wine all nighttime.

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

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

Thank you lot for cooking for me, I had a really dainty evening, merely you and me.

Take It Day By Twenty-four hours

Things Accept Time, Take Time – 6. Take It Twenty-four hours Past Day

Take it mean solar day by day, yous gotta put
1 foot in front end of the other
You lot'll become what you want,
I promise, but don't give up but yet,
Maybe tomorra
Could be time well spent, reflecting,
On all the piffling things you go on projecting,
On everybody that you're so obsessed with
Take a expect at yourself

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

Don't stick that knife in the toaster
Baby life is similar a rollercoaster
And there's nothing incorrect with getting older
Continue one eye on the prize.
Don't give upward just yet, you got information technology.
Don't worry your pretty footling head,
Soon you'll be in bed
Oh what a long, long day it's been.

Tuesday night I'm checking in
Only to see how you lot're going
Are you good are yous eating
I'll phone call you dorsum next week

Dead Play a joke on

Sometimes I Sit and Call back, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 7. Expressionless Fox

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

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

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

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

Taxidermied kangaroos are littered on the shoulders.

A possum Jackson Pollock is painted on the tar.

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

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

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

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

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

There'll be no salad sandwiches. The constabulary of averages says we'll stop in the next town where petrol price is downward (what exercise I know anyhow?) If you tin't come across me I tin't see yous.

Crippling Self Doubt and a Full general Lack of Conviction

Tell Me How Y'all Really Feel – vii. Crippling Cocky Dubiousness and a General Lack of Conviction

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

Your agony stinks
I can smell it on your breath
A certain absolut anosmic
Got yourself to arraign for this

(Tell me how you 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'south the apply?
I never feel as stupid
As when I'm effectually you

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

(Tell me how you lot really experience)

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

Lance Jr.

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

I masturbated to the songs y'all wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

It felt wrong just information technology didn't take besides long.

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't mean I like yous human.

It just helps me get to sleep.

And it's cheaper than Temazepam.

I under-estimated your intelligence.

A little bit of weed mixed with some sentiment.

Over-rated films marked 'Thirty' Come up on play information technology with some tenderness.

If I Don't Hear From You This night

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

Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually it'due south fine.
Just similar a lone satellite, globe-trotting for a little while.
If I don't hear from you this evening, if I don't hear from you tonight.

And it's so tranquillity outside, with this curfew lullaby.
Is now an okay fourth dimension to, tell y'all that I like you?
I await for your reply, look for your reply.
If I don't hear from yous tonight, if I don't hear from y'all this night.

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

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

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

Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually it'due south fine.
Yknow that every forenoon I'chiliad ascension with you on my mind.
If loving y'all's a criminal offense, then gimme those front page headlines,
across the state and worldwide, singing I won't surrender this time.

If I don't hear from you tonight,
I know you probably closed your eyes,
And everything will be alright,
If I don't hear from you this evening,
If I don't hear from y'all tonight,
If I don't hear from you this night,
If I don't hear from you tonight.

Nobody Actually Cares If You Don't Go To The Political party

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

You always go what y'all desire and you don't even attempt.

Your friends hate it when it'south ever going your way, just I'm glad that you've that got luck on your side.

You're maxim definitely maybe.

I'm saying probably no.

Y'all say you'll sleep when yous're dead, I'm scared i'll die in my slumber, I guess that's not a bad fashion to go.

I wanna go out but I wanna stay abode.

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

Gets harder in the wintertime, gotta be a fake or shiver, It takes a bully deal out of me.

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

I'd rather stay in bed, with the rain over my caput, than have to selection my brain up off of the floor.

I wanna become out but I wanna stay dwelling.

Help Your Self

Tell Me How You Actually Feel – viii. Aid Your Cocky

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

Yous got a lot on your plate
Don't allow information technology become to waste
Humble but hungry
Need validation

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

You got a lot on your plate
Don't let information technology go to waste
Humble merely hungry
Need validation

You got a lot on your mind
Yous know that half the time
It'south only half as true
Don't permit information technology swallow you

Are Y'all Looking Subsequently Yourself?

The Double EP: A Ocean of Carve up Peas – viii. Are You lot Looking After Yourself?

Are you working hard my darling, nosotros're and so worried, ever thinking of you lot and we just want you to exist and so happy, go along on going.

I don't want no 9 to five, telling me that I'm alive and 'Man, yous're doing well!'

Have y'all got some coin saved upwardly for those rainy days?

You should start some sort of trust fund but incase you fail.

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

Did you see that special on TV the other eve?

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

Are y'all eating? Yous audio so thin.

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

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

Should get married, accept some babies, scout the evening news.

Write A List of Things to Await Forward to

Things Take Time, Take Fourth dimension – 8. Write A List of Things to Await Forward to

Nobody knows, why nosotros continue trying, why we keep trying.
And so on it goes, I'm looking forward to the next letter of the alphabet that I'chiliad gonna become from y'all.

A babe is born, as a man lay dying, as a human being lay dying.
And and so on information technology goes, I'thou looking forwards to the next letter of the alphabet that I'm gonna get from you.

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

I'grand walking around, walking around.
With my head downwardly, my head down.
I'thou pushing away, I'm pushing abroad.
Yeah I'm pushing away, pushing away.

Debbie Downer

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – nine. Debbie Downer

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

I'g non the one who put the concatenation effectually your feet.

I'yard sorry for all of my insecurities, just it's but function of me.

Envy is sparse because it bites but never eats.

That'due south what a nice old Spanish lady once told me.

Hey Debbie Downer turn that frown upside down and but be happy.

I don't ask too much of you, it'south truthful, and I tin can't read your mind.

Don't end listening I'grand not finished yet.

I'm not angling for your compliments.

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

Deadening, neurotic everything that I despise.

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

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

If I'thou non happy I'll be glad I kept receipts.

I won't enquire too much of you, I used to wonder what to wear.

Don't stop listening I'm not finished withal, I'1000 not fishing for your compliments.

Walkin' On Eggshells

Tell Me How You Actually Experience – 9. Walkin' On Eggshells

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

North when nosotros get going' we'll keep it sane
Change is as skilful as a holiday
I'm non claimin' I'yard some patron saint

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

Walkin' on eggshells gets tiring
Pullin' teeth, white knucklin'
N I don't wanna hurt your feelings
Then I say naught

Sorta self-rightous my heart of gold
Just sit back, do what you're told
If yous spot it you got information technology
Well maybe I got it likewise

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

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

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

Scotty Says

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

In my wallet is a photo of yous.

The 24-hour interval we split I ripped it in ii.

Stuck it dorsum together with glue.

Tear my posters downward from the wall.

Don't wanna worship no dead heroes.

Everything I owned I sold.

I got lost somewhere betwixt here and in that location, I'm not certain what the boondocks was chosen.

In my pocket is a bottle of blue.

Drink it when I'k feeling misconstrued.

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

I made a lot of money in my days.

Spent information technology all on the electric current craze.

I don't encounter no demand to save.

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

Splendour

Things Accept Time, Have Fourth dimension – 9. Splendour

I say, why are you ever leaving me?
You say, you lot're the i leaving me.
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am really gonna miss you.
Really gonna miss y'all.

Remember when nosotros watched that dusk?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff edge.
Some day, so soon, I'll exist seeing you
I'll exist seeing you.

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

Kim's Caravan

Sometimes I Sit and Recollect, and Sometimes I But Sit – 10. Kim's Caravan

Watermarks on the ceiling.

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

I run across a dead seal on the embankment.

The old human being says he'southward "already saved information technology three times this week. Guess it just wants to dice?

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

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

In that location'southward a paper on the basis, information technology makes my headache quite profound as I read it out aloud (It said) "The Great Barrier Reef it ain't and then great anymore, It's been raped beyond belief, the dredgers treat information technology like a whore."

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

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

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

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

Don't ask me what I really mean, I am only a reflection of what you really wanna encounter so take what y'all want from me.

So accept what you want from me.

And then accept what you desire from me.

So take what you lot want from me.

Then take what yous want from me.

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

All I wanna say is…

Sunday Roast

Tell Me How You lot Actually Feel – 10. Sunday Roast

Don't come with your artillery swinging
Throw them around me
Some kind of sweetness relief
I promise yous never leave
It'due south all the aforementioned to me

Simply bring yourself
Yous know your presence is
Present enough
I got a front row seat
It's withal to me

I spend a lotta my time
Doin' a whole lotta nothing
I know you lot're doin' your all-time
I recollect you're doin' just fine

I know information technology'south been a long week
And now you lot're takin' your fourth dimension
Some kindness goes effectually
Some kinda backfires
Information technology'due south nevertheless to me

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

It's all the aforementioned to me
I got a lot on my heed
But I dunno how to say it
I know y'all're doin' your best
I call up you lot're doin' only fine

Continue on keepin' on yknow you're not lonely
And I know all your stories but I'll listen to them again
And if you move away yknow I'll miss your confront
Information technology'south all the aforementioned to me yknow it's all the same to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

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

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

Terminal week I turned twenty-four, you don't call me anymore
We used to speak every forenoon I was sleeping on the floor

I even so get the mail for you, I leave it at the door
Every letter seems a warning, pay your rego by the 4th

Mon morning laundry or coffee on the garden wall
You're good 'cause y'all're never boring, you should probably call me more than

Oh The Night

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

Oh the night, goes and then slowly,
anytime, I go depression.
And I don't actually need reminding,
I know it'southward only in my mind.

And you lot say that's evidence biz babe.
Nothing always stays the aforementioned.
But I'm the same child, always laughing
At your jokes the aforementioned old style.

Sad that I been ho-hum yknow it takes a little,
Fourth dimension for me to testify, how I
Actually experience. Won't you meet me somewhere in the centre
On our own time-zone.

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

Sorry that I been slow yknow it takes a piddling,
Time for me to testify, how I
Really feel. Won't you see me somewhere in the middle
On our ain time-zone.

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

Boxing Day Blues

Sometimes I Sit and Recall, and Sometimes I But Sit – eleven. Boxing Day Blues

I know that I allow you down.

Y'all're non keen on what yous found.

When'south the funeral, do you want me to come up?

I'm not what you lot're looking for.

My house has an open door.

You lot need a lock and a key.

I dear 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 idea.

Boxing Day Dejection (Revisited)

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – 11. Boxing Mean solar day Blues (Revisited)

How was your twenty-four hours?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers down to the bone.

How almost y'all, what did you do?

Spent my whole dark dreaming of you.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Twenty-four hour period: thrown away.

Why don't yous feel for me anymore?

I'one thousand feeling fine, except the times I'1000 not.

Why you then calm? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn throat out.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown abroad.

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

We're just similar ii icebergs in climate change: drifting abroad.

Why practice you feel for me anyway?

Porcelain

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

I found you at the store, pretty as porcelain.

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

Don't permit them handle yous, you better showtime praying.

That ain't no manner to exist, I got a colour Television receiver.

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

If it helps clear your mind, it's simply some other night.

Call me when you are washed, I'll count my tickets upwardly.

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

Ode To Odetta

The Double EP: A Ocean of Carve up Peas – 12. Ode To Odetta

I sing high, yous sing low.

I swing by, and yous're non domicile.

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

I sing plain, you sing pretty.

Everything you say sounds piece of cake.

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

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