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Everybody Here Hates You

Other – ane. Everybody Here Hates You

I feel stupid, I feel useless, I feel insane
I feel toothless, human yous're ruthless, oh…yes
i go to Loving Hut, i become my hair cut, i feel the same
i feel putrid, i'thousand getting used to it, these days

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

i'one thousand bleeding, you lot're leaving, i feel strange
you been afar, you lot seem unlike than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, n everybody fades

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

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

How To Boil An Egg

Other – 1. How To Eddy An Egg

All my clothes in milk crates, I don't sleep for days.

Wait until the letter'southward red until my bills get paid.

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

Every morning time I feel more useless than earlier.

Trying hard to see the bespeak in anything at all.

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

Pull yourself together.

Choice myself apart.

Nothing lasts for never so be still my bleeding centre.

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

You have a not bad abundance of axes at that place to grind.

Remember some people have real problems adjacent fourth dimension you whine.

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

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

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

Let It Go

Other – 1. Allow Information technology Go

What fourth dimension do y'all unremarkably wake upwardly?
Depends on what time I sleep
Technicolour rainbow horror
Sweet dreams

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

You've gotta let it become
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 water curls my hair
Run the race at your ain footstep
You'll get there

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

You lot've gotta allow it go
Earlier it takes you over
You've gotta permit information technology get
Before it takes yous over
You've gotta let it go
Before information technology takes you lot over
You've gotta let it go
Before it takes y'all over

On Script

Other – 1. On Script

On script every night
Like a well-rehearsed stage testify
Wet your lips, it won't take long
To intermission this old behavior

Wings clipped, no need to fly
What, do you think that you lot're special?
No reflex, it's but a curve of the elbow
I know information technology's getting old

Nondescript, every night
Like a well-versed become well menu
Barely dressed, and I just might
Take you upward on your offer, yeah

Pickles From The Jar

Other – ane. Pickles From The Jar

I say dance, you say trip the light fantastic toe.

I say France, you say French republic.

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

I say Hugh, yous say Grant.

I say pot, you say establish.

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

We couldn't be more contrary if we tried.

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

I am impaired, yous are smart.

We are xv years apart.

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

I say ooh, you say aah.

I am careful, y'all like scars.

I similar pickles from the jar.

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

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

I say You, you say Am I.

You like mornings, I like nights.

I'll honey you till the twenty-four hours I die.

Y'all say Christopher, I say Walken.

You lot love, I dearest Christopher Walken!!!

I gauge at least we take got ane thing in common.

Small Talk

Other – 1. Pocket-sized Talk

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

i'm waiting here for you
i'm waiting here for y'all
what'd yous call back of the ultimate ending?
i fast forwards, become busy pretending that i've seen everything.
can i get you anything? a soda? Campari? with lemon? you got it.
i got better things to do than shave my legs, my pits, oh yeh..

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

i'thou looking 'cross the room n hoping that yous're lookin too..
do you take any siblings?
you lot got a sister yeh she's a detective,
well i bet she's got some good stories.
i gotta go but i hope we can keep in touch
i like very much being here with you
only you see, all this small talk is killin' me

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

Three Packs A Day

Other – 1. Iii Packs A Day

I'chiliad downwards to three packs a twenty-four hour period of Mi Goreng I tin't explain information technology.

Can't wait for you to become away cos i just crave that meagre taste yes.

Boil it upwardly, water in the bucket.

In a cup, drink information technology from a silverish spoon.

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

And information technology tin't be true that they use gum to go along the noodles stuck together.

Two minutes seems like a life-fourth dimension.

Fire 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'1000 sick of lentils.

Boil it upwards, water in the saucepan.

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

It's no proficient, it'due south no good, you say it's no good for you.

Elevator Operator

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – i. Lift Operator

Oliver Paul, twenty years old, thick head of hair worries he'south going baldheaded.

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

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

Feeling sick at the sight of his computer he dodges his mode through the Swanston commuters.

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

He screams "I'm non going to piece of work today! Gonna count the minutes that the trains run late. Sit on the grass building pyramids out of Coke cans."

Headphone wielding to the Nicholas 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 pocketbook is snakeskin.

Hair pulled so tight you tin can see 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 by at present.

The lift dings, and they awkwardly step in, their fingers bear upon the rooftop push button… "Don't leap footling boy, don't bound off that roof, you've got your whole life alee of y'all you're still in your youth, I'd give anything to have skin like yous!"

He said, "I call back you're projecting, the way that you're feeling, I'm non suicidal just idling insignificantly. I come upwardly here, for perception and clarity, I like to imagine I'm playing Sim City. All the people look like ants from up hither, and the wind's the only traffic you can hear"

He said, "All I ever wanted to be was an Elevator Operator tin you help me delight?!" ... "Don't jump niggling male child, don't jump off that roof, y'all've got your whole life ahead of you lot y'all're still in your youth, I'd give anything to take pare like you!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How You Really Experience – 1. Hopefulessness

Yknow what they say
No one'southward built-in to hate
We learn it somewhere along the manner.

Take your cleaved heart
Turn it into art
Can't have information technology with you, tin can't accept it with you

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

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

Your vulnerability is stronger than information technology seems
Yknow it'south okay to have a bad 24-hour interval

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

Just become this one done, then you can move along
Can't take it with you, can't take information technology with you lot
Yknow what they say, no i'south born to hate
Getting louder now, getting louder at present

Out Of The Woodwork

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

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

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

Just considering y'all're older than me, doesn't mean you have to exist so condescending.

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

I am normally pretty forgiving but only if you lot are.

She's so easy.

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

Do you know you're no good at listening?

But you're actually expert at maxim everything on your mind.

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

I guess if y'all're afraid of aiming besides loftier, and so you're not really gonna accept too far to fall.

I am commonly pretty forgiving only but if you are.

She's and then easy.

Climb aboard the carriage when it comes on through.

Jump up on your equus caballus and tell me how'south the view.

Look over my shoulder when I talk to you.

Where's the more important person in the room?

Rae Street

Things Have Fourth dimension, Accept Fourth dimension – i. Rae Street

In the morning time I'm irksome. I drag a chair over to the window. And I picket what'south going on. A garbage truck tiptoes forth the road. Light a candle for the suffering. Send my best wishes with the air current. All our candles, hopes n prayers, though well-meaning they don't hateful a affair, unless we see some change. I might modify my sheets today.

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

The day begins to shine. The parent teaches the kid how to ride the bicycle wobbles side to side. Two dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair across the street; one'south up the ladder and i's on their knees, painting the faded brick. What's the point, information technology looks fine from upwards here.

Well time is money and coin is no human's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm not gonna touch ya don't worry and then much about information technology. I'k simply waiting for the 24-hour interval to get dark.

Next door the kids run amok. The mother screams "don't you ever shut-upward?" And there's one thing I know; the sunday will rising today and tomorrow. Nosotros got a long, long way to go.

Well time is money and money is no man's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'grand not gonna touch ya don't worry so much most it. I'thou simply waiting for the twenty-four hour period to become dark.

Smoothen those shoes n mow those lawns, let'southward get dorsum to normal. Lay it all on the table, you seem so stable, only you're just hanging on. Let go that expectation, change the station, detect out what out what y'all want.

Pedestrian At Best

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 2. Pedestrian At All-time

I love you lot I detest you I'm on the fence information technology all depends whether I'm up I'm downwards I'm on the mend transcending all reality.

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

I must confess I've made a mess of what should exist a pocket-size success but 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 death bed, but I'll still exist in your caput.

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

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

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

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

My internal monologue is saturated analogue, Information technology'due south scratched and globe-trotting, I've become attached to the thought it's all a shifting dream bitter sweetness philosophy, I've got no idea how I fifty-fifty got here.

I'thou resentful I'm having an existential time crisis, what bliss, daylight savings won't ready this mess.

Underworked and oversexed I must limited my disinterest, the rats are dorsum inside my caput what would Freud take said?

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

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

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

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

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

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'chiliad hardly sanctimonious.

Dirty clothes, I suppose, nosotros all outgrow ourselves.

I'm a faux, I'm a phoney, I'm awake, I'1000 alone, I'k homely, I'm a Scorpio.

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

Tell me I'grand exceptional I hope to exploit you lot.

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

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

Metropolis Looks Pretty

Tell Me How Y'all 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'southward waiting when y'all get back home
They don't know where you been, why you lot gone so long.
Friends treat you like a stranger and
Strangers treat you like their best friend, oh well
Spare a thought for the ones that came before
All in a daze bending backwards to reach your goal.

Sometimes I get pitiful
It's not all that bad
One 24-hour interval, maybe never
I'll come effectually

The urban center takes pity on your injured soul
N heavenly prose ain't plenty good to make full that hole.
Everyone'south soaked in animosity
Information technology's vicious in winter, yous never say what y'all mean.
Friends treat yous like a stranger and
Strangers treat yous similar their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' up to another dismal day
You lot got a ways to go, you lot oughta be grateful.

Sometimes I become mad
It's non half every bit bad
Pull yourself together
N but calm down

I'll be what you lot want oh when you want it
But I'll never be what you lot need
And the metropolis looks pretty from where I'yard standing…

Don't Employ Compression Gently

The Double EP: A Sea of Dissever 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 maybe I'll come effectually.

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

You accept made your bed, I know better than to sleep in information technology.

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

You lot have injure my head but I'm not denying that I did not bring information technology on myself.

I take pieces of myself from everyone around me.

I'm non individual enough for yous.

I replicate the people I admire but at least I'm not biting and lamentable.

I may not be 100% happy simply at least I'm not with yous.

Sunfair Sundown

Things Take Time, Take Time – 2. Sunfair Sundown

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

Take it all. Yes you reap what you sow and and so it goes. What you put in the ground comes around when you don't fifty-fifty know what you're missing at all.

In a stupor I tin picture you whittling away, with such intendance with such patience and grace. And I smile when you say that you'll build me a table one twenty-four hours well, I'd be and then 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 y'all certain? Let me catch my bag nosotros can sneak out through the side door.

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

When you sleep, are you lot warm, tin y'all feel my common cold anxiety? Are you good, are you making ends run into? At the terminate of the twenty-four hours, you lot're awake with your thoughts and I don't want you to be alone, and I don't want you lot to be alone, yeah I don't want y'all to be lonely, and I don't want you to be alone.

An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

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

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

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

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

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

I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling.

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

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

I'm thinking of you lot too. I'k thinking of yous likewise. I'g thinking of yous.

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

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

I'm thinking of you too.

I'k thinking of you too.

I'm thinking of you too.

I'm thinking of you lot too.

I'thou thinking of yous.

Charity

Tell Me How You lot Really Feel – three. Charity

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

You must exist having so much fun
Everything's astonishing
Then subservient I make myself sick
Are y'all listening?

Can't we talk about it once we've slept?
When can we, yeah can we, piece of work information technology out?
Meditation merely makes you more strung out
I wish you had a guru to tell you to allow information technology go, let it get

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

You don't have to pretend you lot're not scared
Anybody else is just equally terrified as you.
Medication just makes you more upset
I bet you got a lot to bear witness I know yous're nonetheless the same

You must be having so much fun
Everything's amazing
Then subservient I brand myself sick
Are yous listening?

Avant Gardener

The Double EP: A Sea of Dissever Peas – iii. Avant Gardener

I slumber in belatedly some other day oh what a wonder oh what a waste.

Information technology's a mon, it's so mundane, what heady things will happen today?

The one thousand is total of hard rubbish it's a mess and I approximate the neighbours must remember we run a meth lab.

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

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

Annihilation to take my heed away from where it's sposed to be.

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

I wanna abound tomatoes on the front steps.

Sunflowers, bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.

I experience pro-active, i pull out weeds, all of a sudden I'm having problem breathing in.

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

I'm breathing but i'thou wheezing, feel like i'm emphysem-in'.

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

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

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

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

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

The paramedic thinks i'1000 clever cos i play guitar.

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

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

I take a hit from an asthma puffer.

I do it wrong.

I was never good at smoking bongs.

I'thousand not that adept at breathing in.

Here's The Matter

Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Time – three. Here'south The Affair

Here's the affair, can't finish thinking nigh you.
Yeah I'm writing, it'southward the just matter 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're so far abroad, and I feel insecure.

The windowsill, is momentarily filled with lord's day.
North information technology's these pocket-size thrills, that become me through the solar day until the next one.

And I'm non agape of heights maybe I'm merely scared of falling.
And I'm not agape of heights maybe I'm just scared of falling.

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

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

Minor Poppies

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Only Sit – 4. Pocket-size Poppies

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

All dissimilar sizes and all shades of greenish, slashing it down but seems kinda mean.

In a way information technology's a shame y'all get away thinking it'due south just a game.

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for you lot to utilise? At the stop of the mean solar day it's a pain that I go on seeing your name but I'chiliad sure information technology's a diameter being you.

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

I make mistakes until I become information technology right.

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

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

Oh the humanity I wanna disappear into obscurity…merely I'm sure it's a bore beingness you.

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

I make mistakes until I go it correct.

An middle for an eye for an eye for an eye, I used to detest myself but now I recall I'm alright.

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

I make mistakes until I get it right.

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

Need A Piffling Time

Tell Me How Yous Really Feel – 4. Demand A Petty Time

I don't know a lot about y'all but
You lot seem to know a lot about me so
I accept a little time out, I have a little fourth dimension out

I'grand deplorable that I lost my patience
You deserve better it'due south true
I need a footling time out
I need a little time out
From me
And y'all

Open up your insides show us
Your inner most lecherous
I'll rip information technology out carefully
I hope you lot won't feel a thing

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

Shave your caput to see how it feels
Emotionally it's non that different
Just to the mitt it'due south cute
(Yes to the hand information technology'southward beautiful)

You lot seem to have the weight of the world
Upon your bony shoulders well concur on
You need a little time out
You need a little time out
From y'all
And me

History Eraser

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

I got drunkard and fell asleep atop the sheets but luckily i left the heater on.

And in my dreams i wrote the best song that i've ever written…can't remember how it goes.

I stayed drunkard and savage awake and i was cycling on a plane and far away i heard you say you lot liked me.

Nosotros drifted to a party – absurd.

The people went to high-sounding school.

They made their paints by mixing acid wash and lemonade.

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

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

Merely then a song comes on: "you can't ever get what y'all 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 past tractor there, the yellow harbinger replaced our pilus, nosotros laced the dairy river with the cream of sweet vermouth.

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

You said "we only live one time" so we touched a fiddling tongue, and instantly i wanted to…I lost my 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 up confronting yours and nonetheless the inspector inspected me.

The lady in the roof was living proof that zero really always is exactly as it seems.

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

We caught the river gunkhole downstream and ended upward 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 sweet senoritas, and nosotros all went habitation as winners of a kind.

You said "i guarantee we'll accept more than fun, drink till the moon becomes the sun, and in the taxi home i'll sing you a Triffids song!"

In my brain I re-adapt the messages on the folio to spell your proper name.

Before You Gotta Become

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

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

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

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

Don't you know I'thousand not your enemy, maybe let's cut out caffeine.
Tomorrow's too late to reminisce, telephone call me when you lot get this.

Earlier you gotta go, go, go, get; 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 hear, to be unkind, to be unkind.

Money down the bleed,
Funny how things change,
You got to get abroad,
Yep I know and I don't blame you.

Depreston

Sometimes I Sit and Remember, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – 5. Depreston

Yous said nosotros should look out farther, I guess information technology wouldn't hurt usa.

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

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

I'm saving twenty-iii dollars a week.

We bulldoze to a firm in Preston, we encounter police force absorbing a man with his mitt in a pocketbook.

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

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

It'due south got a lovely garden, a garage for two cars to park in ("or a lot of room for storage if you've only got 1").

And it's going pretty cheap y'all say? "Well it's a deceased estate….aren't the pressed metal ceilings great?"

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

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

(If y'all've got a spare half a million, you should knock information technology down and commencement rebuilding)

Nameless, Faceless

Tell Me How You lot Really Experience – 5. Nameless, Faceless

Don't you have annihilation better to practice
I wish that someone would hug you
Must exist alone
Being aroused
Feeling over-looked.
Yous sit down lonely at dwelling house in the darkness
With all the pent-up rage that you harness
I'grand real lamentable
Bout whatever happened to you

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

He said "I could eat a bowl of alphabet soup
And spit out better words than yous"
But you didn't
Man you lot're kidding yourself if you think
The world revolves effectually you
Yknow you got lots to give
N and then many options
I'chiliad real sad
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 concord my keys
Between my fingers
Continue tell me
You're but kidding
He said, she said
Nameless, faceless

David

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

If you come across me when I'm feeling down, I don't know if I want yous effectually.

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

Difficult to pretend…Come up on Davey, allow's go establish a tree.

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

Turning Green

Things Take Time, Have Fourth dimension – 5. Turning Green

You been around the globe 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 get you on the line? I want you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen yous so happy.

The trees are turning green northward this springtime languor is kinda forcing you lot to encounter flowers in the weeds. When you got the time can I get you on the line? I desire you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you so happy

I hear all your fears and they are understandable my friend. Why don't you permit get of those ideas, they're never gonna serve you in the terminate.

Aqua Profonda!

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

I saw you in the lane next to me.

You were doing complimentary-style.

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

I couldn't encounter underneath your swimming cap simply it appeared that you had nighttime coloured hair; maybe it was blonde for all I know.

I had goggles on.

They were getting foggy.

I much prefer swimming to jogging.

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

I was getting dizzy.

My hair was wet n frizzy.

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

Sunk like a rock.

Like a first owners dwelling house loan.

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

I'm Not Your Female parent, I'm Not Your Bitch

Tell Me How You lot Really Feel – 6. I'1000 Not Your Female parent, I'g Non Your Bitch

I'm not your mother, I'm not your bitch
I hear you lot complain, nether your jiff
Put upwardly or shut up, it's however
It's notwithstanding, never modify, never change

I'chiliad non your mother, I'chiliad not your bitch
d-did I stutter, a little bit
sit n shut up, it's all the same
it's all the same, never change, never change

I go most cocky-defensive
When I know I'm incorrect
Think we all can agree
I effort my best to be patient
Merely I can only put up with so much shit

I'chiliad non your female parent, I'm non your bitch
I hear y'all mutter, under your breath
Put upwardly or close up, it's all the same
It's yet, never alter, never alter

Anonymous Club

The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 6. Bearding Guild

Let'southward starting time an anonymous club, nosotros can sit down close in the night.

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

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

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

Let'due south first an bearding society, I'll brand us name badges with question marks.

Come circular to mine, nosotros tin can swap clothes and potable vino all dark.

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

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

Give thanks y'all for cooking for me, I had a really prissy evening, just you and me.

Accept It Mean solar day By Day

Things Take Time, Take Time – half dozen. Take Information technology Mean solar day By Day

Take information technology day past mean solar day, y'all gotta put
One foot in front of the other
You'll become what yous want,
I promise, but don't give up just yet,
Possibly tomorra
Could be time well spent, reflecting,
On all the piddling things you go along projecting,
On everybody that y'all're so obsessed with
Take a look at yourself

Tuesday night I'm checking in
Just to encounter how you're going
Are you skilful are you eating
I'll call y'all back adjacent week

Don't stick that knife in the toaster
Baby life is similar a rollercoaster
And in that location's zippo wrong with getting older
Keep 1 eye on the prize.
Don't give upwards simply all the same, you got it.
Don't worry your pretty fiddling head,
Soon y'all'll be in bed
Oh what a long, long day information technology'due south been.

Tuesday nighttime I'chiliad checking in
Simply to encounter how you're going
Are you good are you eating
I'll call you back next week

Expressionless Trick

Sometimes I Sit and Call back, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – seven. Dead Fox

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

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

If you tin't meet me I can't encounter you.

Heading downward the Highway Hume somewhere at the finish of June.

Taxidermied kangaroos are littered on the shoulders.

A possum Jackson Pollock is painted on the tar.

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

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

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

More people die on the road than they do in the ocean, maybe nosotros should mull over culling cars instead of sharks (or just lock them upwardly in parks where nosotros can go and view them).

There'south 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 police force of averages says we'll stop in the next town where petrol price is down (what do I know anyhow?) If y'all can't come across me I can't see you.

Crippling Self Uncertainty and a General Lack of Confidence

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

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

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

(Tell me how y'all actually feel)

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

Your opinion ways a lot
Well tell me what's the utilize?
I never experience as stupid
Equally when I'm around you lot

And indecision rots
Like a bag of last weeks meat
And I guess it'due south hard to go along
Everybody happy

(Tell me how yous really feel)

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

Lance Jr.

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

I masturbated to the songs you wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

It felt incorrect but information technology didn't have too long.

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't mean I like you man.

It simply 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 '30' Come on play it with some tenderness.

If I Don't Hear From Yous Tonight

Things Take Time, Accept Time – 7. If I Don't Hear From You This night

Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually it's fine.
Just like a lonely satellite, drifting for a little while.
If I don't hear from you this night, if I don't hear from you tonight.

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

And I swear i'll never mention, this ever again.
But at present that I got your attention, I don't wanna bore the brains outta your head.

All my fears collided, when our mutual friend confided in me that
At that place's a xc-ix percentage chance that it'southward 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 this night.

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

Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually it'southward fine.
Yknow that every morning I'm rise with yous on my mind.
If loving you's a crime, and then gimme those front page headlines,
beyond the country and worldwide, singing I won't give upwardly this time.

If I don't hear from y'all tonight,
I know you probably closed your eyes,
And everything volition exist alright,
If I don't hear from you lot this evening,
If I don't hear from yous tonight,
If I don't hear from you tonight,
If I don't hear from yous this evening.

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

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

You e'er become what you want and y'all don't even effort.

Your friends hate it when it's e'er going your manner, only I'm glad that you've that got luck on your side.

You're saying definitely maybe.

I'm proverb probably no.

You lot say you'll sleep when you're expressionless, I'm scared i'll die in my sleep, I guess that'southward non a bad way to get.

I wanna become out but I wanna stay habitation.

Why yous and so eager to please? I wearable my heart on my sleeve.

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

Yeah I like hearing your stories, but I've heard them all earlier.

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

I wanna get out but I wanna stay dwelling house.

Help Your Self

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

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

You got a lot on your plate
Don't let it go to waste
Apprehensive but hungry
Need validation

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

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

You lot got a lot on your listen
You know that one-half the fourth dimension
It'due south just one-half as truthful
Don't let it swallow you

Are Y'all Looking After Yourself?

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

Are yous working hard my darling, we're so worried, always thinking of y'all and we just want you to be so happy, keep on going.

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

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

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

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

Did you lot meet that special on TV the other eve?

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

Are you eating? You sound so sparse.

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

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

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

Write A List of Things to Look Forrad to

Things Have Time, Accept Time – 8. Write A Listing of Things to Wait Forrad to

Nobody knows, why we continue trying, why we keep trying.
And and so on it goes, I'm looking frontwards to the next letter that I'g gonna become from you.

A baby is born, as a man lay dying, equally a man lay dying.
And so on information technology goes, I'thou looking forrad to the next letter that I'k gonna get from you.

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

I'g walking around, walking around.
With my head down, my caput downwards.
I'g pushing away, I'g pushing away.
Yeah I'1000 pushing abroad, pushing away.

Debbie Downer

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Only Sit down – 9. Debbie Downer

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

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

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

Envy is sparse because it bites merely never eats.

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

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

I don't ask too much of yous, it's true, and I can't read your mind.

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

I'm not angling for your compliments.

I'm growing older every time I blink my optics.

Boring, neurotic everything that I despise.

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

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

If I'm non happy I'll exist glad I kept receipts.

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

Don't stop listening I'one thousand non finished yet, I'thousand not line-fishing for your compliments.

Walkin' On Eggshells

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

Before we get started I'll clean this upwardly
No use drinkin' from a leakin' cup
Yknow what I hateful?
Non really it seems

N when we get going' we'll keep it sane
Change is as good equally a holiday
I'grand non claimin' I'thou some patron saint

Say what yous 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'
Due north I don't wanna injure your feelings
So I say nothing

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

(and it goes, and it goes, yeah it goes away…
say what you hateful to say)

Say what you desire
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 just what you got
You'd throw
It all away

Scotty Says

The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – nine. Scotty Says

In my wallet is a photo of you lot.

The solar day we separate I ripped it in two.

Stuck it back together with mucilage.

Tear my posters downwardly from the wall.

Don't wanna worship no dead heroes.

Everything I owned I sold.

I got lost somewhere between here and there, I'm non certain what the town was called.

In my pocket is a bottle of blue.

Drink it when I'm feeling misconstrued.

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

I made a lot of coin in my days.

Spent information technology all on the current craze.

I don't encounter no need to save.

I got lost somewhere betwixt hither and at that place, I'm non sure what the boondocks was called.

Splendour

Things Accept Time, Take Time – 9. Splendour

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

Think when nosotros watched that sunset?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff edge.
Some twenty-four hour period, so shortly, I'll be seeing you
I'll be seeing you lot.

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

Kim's Caravan

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – x. Kim'due south Caravan

Watermarks on the ceiling.

I tin come across Jesus and he's frowning at me.

I run across a dead seal on the beach.

The former man says he'due south "already saved it three times this week. Approximate it only wants to die?

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

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

At that place'south a paper on the ground, it makes my headache quite profound as I read information technology out aloud (It said) "The Great Barrier Reef it ain't so swell anymore, It's been raped beyond conventionalities, the dredgers treat it like a whore."

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

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

We either call back that nosotros're invincible or that we are invisible merely realistically we're somewhere in between.

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

Don't ask me what I really mean, I am just a reflection of what you really wanna see and then accept what you lot desire from me.

So take what you want from me.

So take what you lot want from me.

So take what you want from me.

And then take what you want from me.

Satellites on the ceiling, I can Jesus and she'south smiling at me.

All I wanna say is…

Sunday Roast

Tell Me How You Actually Feel – 10. Dominicus Roast

Don't come with your arms swinging
Throw them effectually me
Some kind of sweetness relief
I promise you lot never leave
It's even so to me

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

I spend a lotta my time
Doin' a whole lotta nothing
I know yous're doin' your best
I recollect y'all're doin' simply fine

I know information technology's been a long week
And now y'all're takin' your fourth dimension
Some kindness goes around
Some kinda backfires
Information technology's nonetheless to me

Ignore that voice
It puts you lot downward
Y'all make your selection
I'm here for you

Information technology's notwithstanding to me
I got a lot on my mind
But I dunno how to say it
I know y'all're doin' your all-time
I retrieve y'all're doin' simply fine

Keep on keepin' on yknow you lot're not solitary
And I know all your stories but I'll listen to them once more
And if y'all move away yknow I'll miss your face
It's all the same to me yknow it's nonetheless to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

The Double EP: A Sea of Dissever Peas – x. Canned Tomatoes – Whole

I walk slowly to the store, you don't live here anymore
You lot used to alive circular the corner (cigarettes and alcohol)

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

I still get the mail for yous, I leave information technology at the door
Every letter seems a warning, pay your rego past the fourth

Monday forenoon laundry or coffee on the garden wall
You're good 'crusade you're never wearisome, y'all should probably telephone call me more

Oh The Dark

Things Take Time, Accept Time – 10. Oh The Night

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

And you say that's show biz baby.
Nil always stays the same.
Simply I'm the same kid, always laughing
At your jokes the same old fashion.

Sorry that I been slow yknow it takes a lilliputian,
Time for me to show, how I
Really experience. Won't you meet me somewhere in the middle
On our own fourth dimension-zone.

And the days seem so familiar
Like a film ya never seen.
Even so you withal go that foreign nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.

Sorry that I been tedious yknow it takes a little,
Time for me to show, how I
Really feel. Won't you meet me somewhere in the middle
On our own time-zone.

Oh the dark, goes so slowly,
anytime, I get depression.
And I don't really need reminding,
I know information technology'south but in my mind.

Battle Day Blues

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

I know that I let you down.

You're non not bad on what you lot found.

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

I'yard not what yous're looking for.

My business firm has an open door.

You lot need a lock and a fundamental.

I dear all of your ideas.

Yous dearest the idea of me.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Boxing Solar day Dejection (Revisited)

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 11. Boxing Solar day Blues (Revisited)

How was your 24-hour interval?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers downward to the os.

How about you, what did you lot exercise?

Spent my whole nighttime dreaming of you.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown abroad.

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

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

Why you and then calm? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn pharynx out.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

Nosotros're simply like ii icebergs in climate modify: drifting away.

Why practice you lot feel for me anyway?

Porcelain

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

I plant you at the shop, pretty as porcelain.

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

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

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

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

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

Phone call me when yous are done, I'll count my tickets up.

No need to feel and then low, you're simply every bit low equally you could become.

Ode To Odetta

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

I sing high, you sing low.

I swing past, and y'all're not home.

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

I sing plain, you sing pretty.

Everything you say sounds easy.

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

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