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Everybody Here Hates You
Other – ane. Everybody Hither Hates You
I feel stupid, I feel useless, I experience insane
I experience toothless, homo you lot're ruthless, oh…yeah
i go to Loving Hut, i get my hair cutting, i experience the aforementioned
i feel putrid, i'k getting used to information technology, these days
yous said, "it's only in your head
they're probably thinking
the aforementioned affair"
i'm bleeding, you're leaving, i feel strange
you been distant, yous seem different than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, due north everybody fades
we're gonna tell everyone it's ok
nosotros're gonna tell everyone it'southward ok
y'all said, "it'south just in your caput
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 slumber for days.
Wait until the letter'due south red until my bills get paid.
Aw tell me, tell me, tell me, when's information technology gonna alter?
Every morning I feel more than useless than before.
Trying hard to see the betoken in anything at all.
Aw I've been trying, I've been trying really hard.
Pull yourself together.
Pick myself apart.
Nothing lasts for never so be still my haemorrhage heart.
Aw I've been dreaming, dreaming of a brand new commencement.
You take a not bad abundance of axes there to grind.
Remember some people accept real problems next time y'all whine.
Oh hang the washing, hang the washing on the line.
Yes I've been trying, I've been trying really hard.
Aw tell me, tell me, tell me when'due south information technology gonna change.
Let Information technology Go
Other – 1. Allow Information technology Go
What time practice you lot usually wake up?
Depends on what fourth dimension I sleep
Technicolour rainbow horror
Sweet dreams
Keep on rolling on the impulse
Ignore backstage lethargy and
All those obligations lost in
Reverie
Yous've gotta let it go
Before it takes you over
Eastern standard open up G
Transpacific malady and
Calm is more than conducive to the
Remedy
Speckled sunlight on my freckles
Salty water curls my hair
Run the race at your own pace
You'll get there
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 lot've gotta let it get
Before it takes you lot over
You've gotta let it get
Before it takes you over
You've gotta let it go
Before information technology takes you over
Y'all've gotta let information technology go
Before it takes you lot over
On Script
Other – 1. On Script
On script every night
Like a well-apposite stage evidence
Wet your lips, information technology won't take long
To break this onetime behavior
Wings clipped, no demand to fly
What, practise you lot think that you're special?
No reflex, it'due south merely a curve of the elbow
I know it's getting old
Nondescript, every night
Similar a well-versed become well carte
Barely dressed, and I just might
Take you up on your offer, aye
Pickles From The Jar
Other – one. Pickles From The Jar
I say trip the light fantastic toe, you say dance.
I say France, yous say French republic.
You're from Adelaide, I'm from Hobart.
I say Hugh, y'all say Grant.
I say pot, you say plant.
Yous're from Adelaide, I'one thousand from Hobart.
Nosotros couldn't exist more contrary if we tried.
Oh, chalk and cheese, we rarely run into eye to eye.
I am dumb, you are smart.
Nosotros are fifteen years autonomously.
Yous're from Adelaide, I'chiliad from Mars.
I say ooh, you lot say aah.
I am careful, you like scars.
I like pickles from the jar.
Nosotros couldn't be more reverse if we tried.
Oh, chalk and cheese, we rarely run into eye to eye.
I say Yous, y'all say Am I.
Y'all similar mornings, I like nights.
I'll beloved you till the solar day I die.
Yous say Christopher, I say Walken.
You beloved, I love Christopher Walken!!!
I guess at least we take got one thing in common.
Small Talk
Other – one. Small Talk
practise you lot have any siblings?
i got a brother, Blake, he'due south four years older than me
(n i guess he always will be)
aye he's clever and he'due south got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw simply wait, now that they're engaged soooooo
i hope they have kids then i tin can be a cool aunty
i'thousand waiting here for you
i'g waiting here for you
what'd you recall of the ultimate catastrophe?
i fast forward, 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 you lot
i'm waiting here for you
i'chiliad looking 'cross the room n hoping that you're lookin as well..
do you have whatsoever siblings?
you got a sister yeh she's a detective,
well i bet she'due south got some good stories.
i gotta get but i hope we can keep in touch
i like very much beingness hither with y'all
but y'all see, all this small talk is killin' me
i'one thousand waiting here for y'all
i'm waiting here for you
i'm looking 'cross the room n hoping that y'all're lookin too.. etc
Three Packs A Twenty-four hour period
Other – 1. Three Packs A Day
I'thousand down to three packs a day of Mi Goreng I tin can't explain it.
Tin can't expect for you to get away cos i simply crave that meagre sense of taste yeah.
Boil information technology upwardly, water in the bucket.
In a cup, drink it from a argent spoon.
That MSG tastes good to me, i disagree with all your warnings.
And it can't be true that they use gum to keep the noodles stuck together.
Two minutes seems like a life-fourth dimension.
Burn my tongue, patience is a virtue.
I'chiliad downward to three packs a twenty-four hours,
I sneak abroad to find a kettle.
I withdraw from all my friends and their dinner plans, I'thou sick of lentils.
Boil it up, water in the bucket.
In a cup, drink it from a silvery spoon.
Information technology's no good, it's no good, you lot say it's no proficient for you.
Lift Operator
Sometimes I Sit and Call back, and Sometimes I Only Sit – 1. Lift Operator
Oliver Paul, twenty years quondam, thick head of pilus worries he's going bald.
Wakes upward at a quarter past 9, fare evades his mode down the 96 tram line.
Breakfast on the run again, he'due south well enlightened he's dropping soy linseed Vegemite crumbs everywhere.
Feeling sick at the sight of his estimator he dodges his mode through the Swanston commuters.
Rips off his tie, easily it to a homeless man, sleeping in the corner of a Metro coach stand.
He screams "I'one thousand 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 Edifice, he trips on a pothole that'southward non been filled in.
He waits for an lift, 1 to 9, a lady walks in and waits by his side.
Her heels are high and her handbag is snakeskin.
Hair pulled so tight you tin 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'south well used to that expect past now.
The elevator dings, and they awkwardly step in, their fingers touch on the rooftop button… "Don't jump little boy, don't jump off that roof, you've got your whole life ahead of y'all you lot're all the same in your youth, I'd give anything to have peel like you!"
He said, "I call up you lot're projecting, the way that you're feeling, I'm not suicidal just idling insignificantly. I come upwards here, for perception and clarity, I like to imagine I'm playing Sim City. All the people look like ants from upwards here, and the current of air's the only traffic you can hear"
He said, "All I e'er wanted to be was an Elevator Operator can you help me delight?!" ... "Don't jump little boy, don't bound off that roof, you lot've got your whole life alee of you you're still in your youth, I'd give anything to accept peel like you!"
Hopefulessness
Tell Me How You Actually Feel – 1. Hopefulessness
Yknow what they say
No one's born to detest
Nosotros acquire it somewhere along the way.
Accept your broken centre
Turn it into art
Can't take it with y'all, can't have it with yous
(I don't wanna, I don't wanna know)
Empty bottle blues
Sleepin' different rooms
Hardly a maverick
Lesser than average
Your vulnerability is stronger than it seems
Yknow information technology's okay to have a bad solar day
(I don't wanna, I don't wanna know)
Just go this one done, then y'all tin can movement along
Tin can't take information technology with you, can't take information technology with you
Yknow what they say, no ane's built-in to detest
Getting louder at present, getting louder now
Out Of The Woodwork
The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – i. Out Of The Woodwork
I was decorated underwater seeing how long I could hold my breath.
A drowning flower caught my eye and I had to come on upwardly for air.
Just because you're older than me, doesn't mean you have to exist so condescending.
I still meet the same things that you see, I'g a lilliputian shady on my history.
I am commonly pretty forgiving but simply if you are.
She'south and then easy.
I noticed you lot stopped talking to me, now you lot're talking to me all the fourth dimension.
Do y'all know you're no proficient at listening?
But you're actually good at maxim everything on your mind.
Information technology must be tiring trying and then hard, to wait like you lot're non really trying at all.
I guess if you're afraid of aiming too high, and so yous're not really gonna have too far to fall.
I am ordinarily pretty forgiving just only if you are.
She'due south so piece of cake.
Climb aboard the wagon when it comes on through.
Spring up on your horse and tell me how'due south the view.
Look over my shoulder when I talk to you.
Where's the more important person in the room?
Rae Street
Things Take Fourth dimension, Have Fourth dimension – 1. Rae Street
In the morning I'thousand dull. I drag a chair over to the window. And I watch what's going on. A garbage truck tiptoes along the route. Light a candle for the suffering. Send my all-time wishes with the wind. All our candles, hopes n prayers, though well-meaning they don't mean a affair, unless we see some alter. I might modify my sheets today.
Well fourth dimension is coin and coin is no homo'south friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'one thousand not gonna touch ya don't worry so much about it.
The 24-hour interval begins to smoothen. The parent teaches the kid how to ride the bike wobbles side to side. Ii dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair across the street; i's upward the ladder and 1's on their knees, painting the faded brick. What'due south the point, information technology looks fine from upwardly hither.
Well time is coin and coin is no human's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'1000 not gonna touch ya don't worry so much about it. I'm merely waiting for the 24-hour interval to become nighttime.
Next door the kids run amok. The female parent screams "don't you lot ever shut-up?" And at that place'southward one affair I know; the dominicus will ascension today and tomorrow. Nosotros got a long, long style to go.
Well time is money and money is no human being'south friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm not gonna touch ya don't worry then much about information technology. I'yard just waiting for the day to become nighttime.
Shine those shoes n mow those lawns, permit's go dorsum to normal. Lay it all on the table, you seem and then stable, but you're just hanging on. Let go that expectation, change the station, notice out what out what you want.
Pedestrian At Best
Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I But Sit – 2. Pedestrian At Best
I love you I hate yous I'm on the fence information technology all depends whether I'm upwards I'k downwards I'1000 on the mend transcending all reality.
I like you lot despise you adore you what are nosotros gonna do when everything all falls through?
I must confess I've made a mess of what should be a small success only I digress at least I've tried my very best I approximate.
This that the other why even bother, information technology won't be with me on my death bed, but I'll nonetheless 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 money and I'll make some origami, love.
I recall you're a joke but I don't find yous very funny.
My internal monologue is saturated counterpart, Information technology'southward scratched and drifting, I've become attached to the thought information technology'due south all a shifting dream bitter sugariness philosophy, I've got no idea how I even got here.
I'yard resentful I'm having an existential time crisis, what bliss, daylight savings won't fix this mess.
Underworked and oversexed I must express my disinterest, the rats are back within my head what would Freud accept said?
Put me on a pedestal and I'll only disappoint you.
Tell me I'm exceptional I promise to exploit you.
Requite me all your money and I'll make some origami, love.
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 try to catch your eye I detest seeing y'all crying in the kitchen I don't know why information technology affects me like this when yous're not even mine to consider.
Erroneous.
Harmonious.
I'm inappreciably sanctimonious.
Dirty clothes, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.
I'k a fake, I'm a phoney, I'm awake, I'thousand alone, I'm homely, I'm a Scorpio.
Put me on a pedestal and I'll but disappoint you.
Tell me I'one thousand exceptional I promise to exploit you.
Give me all your money and I'll make some origami, love.
I recollect you're a joke but I don't notice you very funny.
City Looks Pretty
Tell Me How You Really Feel – 2. Urban center Looks Pretty
The city looks pretty when you been indoors
For 23 days I've ignored all your phone calls.
Everyone'southward waiting when you lot get back domicile
They don't know where you been, why you gone then long.
Friends treat yous like a stranger and
Strangers treat you like their best friend, oh well
Spare a thought for the ones that came earlier
All in a daze angle backwards to achieve your goal.
Sometimes I get pitiful
Information technology's not all that bad
One mean solar day, perchance never
I'll come up around
The city takes pity on your injured soul
N heavenly prose ain't plenty proficient to fill up that hole.
Everyone'south soaked in animosity
Information technology's vicious in winter, you never say what you mean.
Friends treat you similar a stranger and
Strangers treat you similar their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' upwards to another dismal day
You got a ways to go, y'all oughta exist grateful.
Sometimes I get mad
It's not half as bad
Pull yourself together
N just calm down
I'll be what yous want oh when you want it
But I'll never be what you need
And the urban center looks pretty from where I'1000 continuing…
Don't Apply Compression Gently
The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 2. Don't Utilise Pinch Gently
Tell me what you're thinking, what you're thinking about.
Tell me when you're finished possibly I'll come up around.
Had plenty to bring me all the style to the ground, I don't have to tell yous what I'1000 thinking about.
You have made your bed, I know meliorate than to sleep in it.
Ameliorate off dead than the hell that will become of it.
Y'all have hurt my head but I'm not denying that I did not bring it on myself.
I take pieces of myself from anybody around me.
I'yard not individual plenty for you.
I replicate the people I admire merely at least I'm not bitter and sad.
I may not be 100% happy but at least I'm not with you.
Sunfair Sundown
Things Accept Time, Take Fourth dimension – ii. Sunfair Sundown
Oh what a twenty-four hour period, and congrats on the keys to your place. Yous've escaped the rat race every bit they say. Now you lot're settling in for the stay anyhow you got a blank slate to renovate.
Take it all. Yeah yous reap what y'all sow and then information technology goes. What yous put in the ground comes around when you don't even know what you're missing at all.
In a daze I can picture you whittling abroad, with such care with such patience and grace. And I grin when yous say that yous'll build me a table one solar day well, I'd be then grateful.
Sometimes information technology's difficult, getting lost you say is a fine art. Put the map down and follow the stars. Shall we leave? Are you sure? Let me grab my pocketbook we can sneak out through the side door.
In the dark, are you scared, did you hear those dogs bark? northward do you ever wonder what sets you lot autonomously? Shine the torch on the path, darling please don't let go of my arm.
When you lot sleep, are you warm, tin can you feel my cold feet? Are you good, are you making ends meet? At the end of the solar day, yous're awake with your thoughts and I don't want you to be alone, and I don't want you to be lonely, yes I don't want you to be alone, 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 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 book I skim read in a surgery, all about palmistry I wonder what'south in shop 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 beloved line seems entwined with decease (could be a spider web)…I'chiliad thinking of you as well.
I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling.
It's a kind of fair, maybe it's a cream.
There's oily residue seeping from the kitchen, it's art-deco-necromantic-chic all the dinner plates are kitsch with Irish gaelic wolf-hounds, French baguettes wrapped loose effectually their necks, I think I'chiliad hungry…I'm thinking of you too.
I'thousand thinking of you as well. I'thousand thinking of you too. I'1000 thinking of you.
Wondering what you're doing, what you'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'm thinking of you too.
I'm thinking of you besides.
I'thousand thinking of you besides.
I'k thinking of you too.
I'g thinking of you likewise.
I'm thinking of yous.
Charity
Tell Me How Yous Really Feel – three. Charity
At the end of every season I'yard spent up
Keep thinking this will exist the one.
Hesitation lingers till I'm unreasonable
As if yous care, I know you lot got your own stuff going on
You must be having so much fun
Everything'due south amazing
Then subservient I make myself ill
Are you listening?
Can't we talk nigh it one time we've slept?
When can we, yeah tin we, piece of work it out?
Meditation just makes yous more strung out
I wish you lot had a guru to tell y'all to allow information technology go, allow it go
You must be having so much fun
Everything'southward amazing
So subservient I make myself sick
Are you lot listening?
You don't have to pretend yous're non scared
Everyone else is but as terrified as you.
Medication just makes you more upset
I bet you lot got a lot to prove I know you're even so the aforementioned
You must exist having so much fun
Everything's amazing
So subservient I make myself ill
Are y'all listening?
Avant Gardener
The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 3. Avant Gardener
I sleep in late another day oh what a wonder oh what a waste material.
It's a monday, it's so mundane, what exciting things will happen today?
The 1000 is full of hard rubbish it's a mess and I judge the neighbours must recollect nosotros run a meth lab.
We should ammend that, I pull the sheets back, it'due south 40 degrees and i feel like i'1000 dying.
Life's getting difficult in here and then i do some gardening.
Anything to take my mind away from where it'due south sposed to be.
The nice lady next door talks of green beds and all the nice things that she wants to found in them.
I wanna grow tomatoes on the front steps.
Sunflowers, edible bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.
I experience pro-agile, i pull out weeds, 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'm breathing but i'm wheezing, feel like i'm emphysem-in'.
My throat feels like a funnel filled with weet bix and kerosene and oh no, adjacent thing i know they call up triple o.
I'd rather dice than owe the hospital till I become quondam.
I get adrenalin straight to the middle, I feel similar Uma Thurman post-overdosin' kick start.
Reminds me of the time when i was actually sick and i had likewise much psuedoefedryn and i couldn't sleep at night.
Halfway downwards loftier street, Andy looks ambivalent, he's probably wondering what i'm doing getting in an ambulance.
The paramedic thinks i'k 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 accept a hit from an asthma puffer.
I do it incorrect.
I was never good at smoking bongs.
I'm not that proficient at breathing in.
Here'due south The Affair
Things Accept Fourth dimension, Take Time – 3. Here's The Thing
Here's the matter, can't stop thinking virtually you.
Yes I'1000 writing, it's the only affair that I know how to do.
I don't know what to say, you're far away, I don't wanna be annoying.
I don't know what to say, you're so far away, and I feel insecure.
The windowsill, is momentarily filled with sun.
N information technology'southward these small thrills, that go me through the twenty-four hours until the next one.
And I'one thousand not afraid of heights maybe I'thou just scared of falling.
And I'm not agape of heights possibly I'm only scared of falling.
I'k your man, mysterious at your command.
And information technology's understandable, that yous're in such high demand, it'southward truthful.
I don't know what to do, looking like I'll never leave this room again.
I don't know what to practice, gonna write this letter to y'all that I'll never send.
Modest Poppies
Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I But Sit down – 4. Modest Poppies
I stare at the lawn it's Wed forenoon, it needs a cut just I'll go out it growing.
All different sizes and all shades of dark-green, slashing it downwardly just seems kinda mean.
In a style it'due south a shame you get abroad thinking it'due south just a game.
Who am I to deny myself a pawn for yous to utilize? At the end of the day it's a pain that I keep seeing your name but I'm certain information technology's a bore being you.
I don't know quite who I am oh simply man I am trying.
I make mistakes until I get information technology right.
An eye for an eye for an eye for an eye, I don't concur with that why can't nosotros just talk nice?
Oh the calamity I wanna become to sleep for an eternity…who am I to deny myself a pawn?
Oh the humanity I wanna disappear into obscurity…but I'thou sure it's a diameter being y'all.
I don't know quite who I am oh but man I am trying.
I make mistakes until I become it correct.
An eye for an eye for an middle for an eye, I used to hate myself but now I call up I'm alright.
I don't know quite who I am oh but man I am trying.
I brand mistakes until I become information technology right.
An eye for an centre for an middle for an middle, I dreamed I stabbed you with a coat hanger wire.
Need A Little Fourth dimension
Tell Me How You lot Really Feel – iv. Need A Little Time
I don't know a lot most you but
You lot seem to know a lot about me and then
I accept a little time out, I have a piffling time out
I'm distressing that I lost my patience
You deserve better it's truthful
I need a piddling time out
I need a little time out
From me
And y'all
Open up up your insides show usa
Your inner most lecherous
I'll rip it out carefully
I promise you won't experience a matter
Everybody wants to accept their say
Forever waiting for some car crash
I need a piffling fourth dimension out
I demand a little time out
From me
And yous
Shave your head to see how it feels
Emotionally it'due south not that different
Simply to the mitt information technology's beautiful
(Yeah to the manus information technology'southward beautiful)
You seem to have the weight of the world
Upon your bony shoulders well hold on
You lot need a trivial time out
You need a little time out
From you
And me
History Eraser
The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – four. History Eraser
I got drunk and fell comatose atop the sheets but luckily i left the heater on.
And in my dreams i wrote the best vocal that i've ever written…can't call up how information technology goes.
I stayed drunk and fell awake and i was cycling on a aeroplane and far away i heard you say yous liked me.
We drifted to a party – cool.
The people went to arty school.
They made their paints by mixing acid wash and lemonade.
In my encephalon I re-arrange the letters on the page to spell your proper name.
I constitute an Ezra Pound and fabricated a bet that if i found a cigarette i'd drop it all and marry you.
Only and so a song comes on: "you tin't always get what you lot want" – the Rolling Stones, oh woe is we, the irony!
The stones became the moss and one time all inhibitions lost, the hipsters made a mission to the subcontract.
Nosotros collection past tractor there, the yellow harbinger replaced our pilus, we laced the dairy river with the cream of sweet vermouth.
In my encephalon I re-arrange the messages on the page to spell your name.
You lot said "we merely alive once" so we touched a footling tongue, and instantly i wanted to…I lost my train of thought and jumped aboard the Epping as the doors were slowly closing on the world.
I touched on and off and rubbed my arm up against yours and even so the inspector inspected me.
The lady in the roof was living proof that nil actually ever is exactly as it seems.
In my brain I re-arrange the messages on the page to spell your name.
Nosotros caught the river boat downstream and ended upwards beside a squad of angry footballers.
I fed the ducks some krill so nosotros were sucked confronting our volition into the welcome doors of the casino.
We drank green margaritas, danced with sugariness senoritas, and we all went home as winners of a kind.
You said "i guarantee nosotros'll have more fun, drinkable till the moon becomes the sunday, and in the taxi habitation i'll sing you a Triffids song!"
In my brain I re-arrange the letters on the page to spell your proper noun.
Before You Gotta Go
Things Take Fourth dimension, Accept Time – iv. Before You Gotta Become
Before you gotta become, go, go, go; I wanted you lot to know, know, know, know; you're always on my mind, you're always on my mind. If something were to happen my dear, I wouldn't want the concluding words you hear, to exist unkind, to exist unkind.
Nosotros got angry, said some careless things, who was wrong remains unclear.
Pride like poison. Always keeping score. You lot don't have to slam the door.
Earlier you gotta go, get, become, go; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; yous're always on my mind, you're always on my mind. If something were to happen my beloved, I wouldn't desire the terminal words you hear, to be unkind, to exist unkind.
Don't you know I'm not your enemy, maybe let's cut out caffeine.
Tomorrow's besides tardily to reminisce, call me when you get this.
Before y'all gotta go, go, go, go; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; you're ever on my heed, you're e'er on my mind. If something were to happen my dear, I wouldn't want the concluding words you hear, to be unkind, to be unkind.
Money down the bleed,
Funny how things change,
You got to go away,
Aye I know and I don't arraign you.
Depreston
Sometimes I Sit and Remember, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 5. Depreston
Yous said nosotros should expect out further, I guess it wouldn't injure us.
We don't have to exist around all these coffee shops.
At present we've got that percolator, never made a latte greater.
I'm saving twenty-three dollars a calendar week.
We drive to a business firm in Preston, we meet law absorbing a human being with his mitt in a bag.
How'due south that for first impressions? This place seems depressing.
It's a "Californian bungalow in a cul-de-sac".
It'southward 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 information technology's going pretty inexpensive y'all say? "Well it's a deceased estate….aren't the pressed metal ceilings great?"
Then I encounter the handrails in the shower, a collection of those canisters for java, tea and flour, and a photograph of a immature man in a van in Vietnam.
And I tin can't think of floorboards anymore, whether the front room faces southward or n, and I wonder what she bought it for.
(If you've got a spare half a million, yous should knock information technology downward and start rebuilding)
Nameless, Faceless
Tell Me How You Really Feel – five. Nameless, Faceless
Don't yous have anything better to do
I wish that someone would hug you
Must be lonely
Being aroused
Feeling over-looked.
You sit alone at home in the darkness
With all the pent-up rage that you harness
I'm existent pitiful
Tour any happened to you
I wanna walk through the park in the nighttime
Men are scared that women will express joy at them
I wanna walk through the park in the nighttime
Women are scared that men will kill them
I agree my keys
Between my fingers
He said "I could consume a bowl of alphabet soup
And spit out better words than you"
Simply you lot didn't
Man you're kidding yourself if yous think
The world revolves around you
Yknow you got lots to give
Due north and so many options
I'm real sorry
Bout whatever happened to yous
I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Men are scared that women will express joy at them
I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Women are scared that men volition impale them
I hold my keys
Between my fingers
Continue tell me
You're just kidding
He said, she said
Nameless, faceless
David
The Double EP: A Body of water of Split Peas – 5. David
If you run into me when I'yard feeling downward, I don't know if I desire you effectually.
Don't want you lot around…I don't really similar whatsoever of your friends, but it'south not that hard for me to pretend.
Difficult to pretend…Come up on Davey, let'southward go plant a tree.
You bring the spade, I'll bring the seeds. I'll bring the seeds…
Turning Greenish
Things Take Time, Take Time – five. Turning Green
You been effectually the world looking for the perfect girl turns out she was just livin downwards the street, livin downward the street. When you got the time can I get you on the line? I want you lot to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you lot so happy.
The trees are turning light-green n this springtime lethargy is kinda forcing you to see flowers in the weeds. When yous got the time can I get you lot on the line? I want you lot 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 y'all let go of those ideas, they're never gonna serve you lot in the stop.
Aqua Profonda!
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – half dozen. 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 piffling chip of backstroke.
I couldn't run into underneath your swimming cap just it appeared that you had dark coloured hair; perchance it was blonde for all I know.
I had goggles on.
They were getting foggy.
I much prefer swimming to jogging.
I tried my very best to print yous, held my jiff longer than I unremarkably do.
I was getting dizzy.
My hair was wet north frizzy.
Felt my muscles burn, I took a tumble-turn for the worse (information technology's a curse my lack of athleticism).
Sunk like a stone.
Like a start owners domicile loan.
When I came to, you and your towel were gone.
I'm Not Your Female parent, I'm Not Your Bitch
Tell Me How Y'all Really Feel – six. I'grand Non Your Mother, I'one thousand Not Your Bitch
I'm non your mother, I'k not your bitch
I hear yous mutter, under your breath
Put upward or shut up, it's yet
It's all the same, never modify, never change
I'chiliad non your mother, I'm not your bitch
d-did I stutter, a little bit
sit n shut up, information technology's all the same
information technology's all the aforementioned, never alter, never modify
I get near cocky-defensive
When I know I'm wrong
Call up we all tin agree
I effort my all-time to exist patient
Simply I can only put up with then much shit
I'm not your mother, I'm not your bitch
I hear you mutter, under your breath
Put up or close up, information technology's all the same
It's withal, never change, never alter
Anonymous Club
The Double EP: A Sea of Separate Peas – 6. Anonymous Club
Let'due south beginning an anonymous club, we tin can sit down shut in the dark.
Come round to mine, we can bandy wearing apparel and drinkable wine all nighttime.
Plow your phone off friend, you're amid friends and nosotros don't demand no interruptions.
Leave your shoes at the door, along with your troubles.
Let's get-go an anonymous guild, I'll make us name badges with question marks.
Come up round to mine, we can swap clothes and drink wine all night.
Plow your telephone off friend, you're amongst friends and we don't need no interruptions.
Leave your shoes at the door, along with your troubles.
Thank you for cooking for me, I had a really nice evening, just you and me.
Take It Day By Mean solar day
Things Take Fourth dimension, Accept Fourth dimension – 6. Take It Day By Twenty-four hours
Take information technology solar day past day, you gotta put
One foot in front of the other
You lot'll become what you desire,
I hope, just don't give up just yet,
Possibly tomorra
Could exist time well spent, reflecting,
On all the fiddling things yous keep projecting,
On everybody that you're and so obsessed with
Accept a look at yourself
Tuesday night I'm checking in
Just to see how you're going
Are you good are y'all eating
I'll call yous dorsum next week
Don't stick that pocketknife in the toaster
Infant life is similar a rollercoaster
And in that location's nothing wrong with getting older
Keep one eye on the prize.
Don't surrender but yet, y'all got information technology.
Don't worry your pretty footling head,
Presently you lot'll be in bed
Oh what a long, long day it'south been.
Tuesday night I'thousand checking in
Merely to run into how you're going
Are you lot good are you lot eating
I'll call you back next calendar week
Dead Pull a fast one on
Sometimes I Sit and Recollect, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 7. Dead Fox
Jen insists that nosotros buy organic vegetables and I must acknowledge that I was a fiddling skeptical at kickoff; a niggling pesticide tin can't hurt?
Never having too much money I get the cheap stuff at the supermarket, but they're all pumped up with shit, a friend told me that they stick nicotine in the apples.
If yous can't see me I can't see yous.
Heading down the Highway Hume somewhere at the cease of June.
Taxidermied kangaroos are littered on the shoulders.
A possum Jackson Pollock is painted on the tar.
Sometimes I think a unmarried sneeze could exist the end of us, my hay-fever is turning upwards, but swerved into a passing truck.
Big business overtaking, without indicating; he passes on the right, been driving through the nighttime to bring the states the best cost.
If you can't come across me I can't meet you.
More people dice on the road than they do in the ocean, maybe we should mull over culling cars instead of sharks (or just lock them upward in parks where we can go and view them).
There's a bypass over Holbrook now, paid for with burgers no doubt, I've lost count of all the cows.
There'll be no salad sandwiches. The law of averages says we'll terminate in the side by side boondocks where petrol price is down (what do I know anyhow?) If y'all tin't see me I tin't see y'all.
Crippling Self Doubt and a General Lack of Confidence
Tell Me How You lot Actually Feel – 7. Crippling Self Doubt and a General Lack of Confidence
Yeah they say whoever pays
The piper calls the tune
Permit'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 blame for this
(Tell me how you really experience)
I don't know, I don't know anything
I don't owe, I don't owe anything
Your opinion means a lot
Well tell me what'due south the employ?
I never feel every bit stupid
Equally when I'g effectually you
And indecision rots
Similar a purse of last weeks meat
And I gauge it'due south hard to proceed
Everybody happy
(Tell me how you really feel)
I don't know, I don't know annihilation
I don't owe, I don't owe anything
Lance Jr.
The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 7. Lance Jr.
I masturbated to the songs y'all wrote.
Resuscitated all of my hopes.
It felt wrong simply it didn't take too long.
Much appreciated are your songs.
Doesn't mean I like you man.
It simply helps me go to sleep.
And it'southward cheaper than Temazepam.
I under-estimated your intelligence.
A little bit of weed mixed with some sentiment.
Over-rated films marked 'XXX' Come on play it with some tenderness.
If I Don't Hear From You This evening
Things Take Time, Accept Time – seven. If I Don't Hear From You Tonight
Stars in the heaven, are gonna dice, eventually it'due south fine.
Just like a lonely satellite, globe-trotting for a little while.
If I don't hear from yous tonight, if I don't hear from you tonight.
And it'south and then placidity outside, with this curfew lullaby.
Is now an okay time to, tell you that I like you?
I wait for your reply, await for your reply.
If I don't hear from you this evening, if I don't hear from you tonight.
And I swear i'll never mention, this ever once more.
Only 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
There's a ninety-nine pct chance that it'due south requited.
I read my bible left to correct,
I fantasise I'yard 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 demand reminding, I got feelings too.
And I tried my best to hide them, only I don't wanna hibernate anything from you lot.
Stars in the sky, are gonna dice, eventually it's fine.
Yknow that every morn I'1000 rising with you on my mind.
If loving you's a crime, and then gimme those front folio headlines,
across the land and worldwide, singing I won't give up this time.
If I don't hear from you lot tonight,
I know you probably closed your optics,
And everything will be alright,
If I don't hear from you this night,
If I don't hear from y'all this night,
If I don't hear from you this night,
If I don't hear from you tonight.
Nobody Really Cares If You Don't Go To The Political party
Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Only Sit down – 8. Nobody Really Cares If You Don't Go To The Party
Y'all always get what you desire and you don't fifty-fifty effort.
Your friends hate it when information technology's ever going your way, merely I'm glad that you lot've that got luck on your side.
You're saying definitely peradventure.
I'm saying probably no.
You say you lot'll sleep when you're dead, I'm scared i'll die in my sleep, I guess that's non a bad way to become.
I wanna become out but I wanna stay home.
Why yous so eager to please? I article of clothing my heart on my sleeve.
Gets harder in the winter, gotta exist a imitation or shiver, It takes a neat deal out of me.
Yep I like hearing your stories, but I've heard them all before.
I'd rather stay in bed, with the rain over my caput, than have to pick my encephalon upward off of the floor.
I wanna exit only I wanna stay home.
Aid Your Self
Tell Me How Yous Really Feel – 8. Help Your Self
Darkness depends on where yous're continuing
Jump the creek n lookout man the sunshine swim
You found inner peace in the inner north-east.
Got a momentary bend
Gimme dreams up-stream
Lower Dantian screaming
You got a lot on your plate
Don't allow it become to waste material
Humble simply hungry
Need validation
Y'all grab the moon then carefully
Jiff out, breath in
This tiger claw gets patient
Pull dorsum n release.
The sign on the shelf says
"Please assist your cocky"
Won't you tell me something new
Yous're in melody with who surrounds you
You got a lot on your plate
Don't let it go to waste
Humble but hungry
Need validation
You got a lot on your mind
You know that one-half the time
It's only half every bit truthful
Don't let it swallow you
Are Yous Looking After Yourself?
The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – eight. Are You Looking After Yourself?
Are you working difficult my darling, we're and then worried, always thinking of you and we just want yous to be so happy, keep on going.
I don't want no 9 to 5, telling me that I'thousand live and 'Human, you're doing well!'
Have you got some money saved up for those rainy days?
Y'all should kickoff some sort of trust fund just incase you neglect.
My friends play in bands, they are better than everything on radio.
Did you encounter that special on TV the other eve?
No my TV, it stopped working when we got here (it's been iv years).
Are you eating? You audio so sparse.
I don't know what I was thinking, I should get a job.
I don't know what I was drinking, I should get a dog.
Should get married, have some babies, watch the evening news.
Write A List of Things to Look Forward to
Things Accept Time, Take Fourth dimension – 8. Write A Listing of Things to Wait Frontwards to
Nobody knows, why we keep trying, why we keep trying.
And and so on it goes, I'm looking forward to the adjacent letter that I'grand gonna go from you lot.
A babe is born, as a man lay dying, as a man lay dying.
And so on it goes, I'm looking forrard to the next letter that I'm gonna get from you lot.
Sit down beside me, lookout man the world burn down, nosotros'll never learn we don't deserve nice things.
And we'll scream, self-righteously, we did our best only what does that even hateful.
I'chiliad walking around, walking around.
With my head down, my head downwards.
I'yard pushing away, I'm pushing away.
Yeah I'g pushing away, pushing away.
Debbie Downer
Sometimes I Sit and Recall, and Sometimes I Just Sit – nine. Debbie Downer
Tell me when y'all're getting bored and I'll leave.
I'm not the ane who put the chain effectually your feet.
I'm sorry for all of my insecurities, but it's just part of me.
Envy is thin because it bites simply never eats.
That's what a nice sometime Castilian lady once told me.
Hey Debbie Downer plough that frown upside downwardly and just be happy.
I don't ask too much of you lot, information technology's true, and I can't read your mind.
Don't stop listening I'g not finished yet.
I'm non fishing for your compliments.
I'm growing older every fourth dimension I blink my eyes.
Boring, neurotic everything that I despise.
We had some lows we had some mids we had some highs.
Sell me all your gilded rules and I'll come across if that's the kind of person that I desire to be.
If I'm not happy I'll be glad I kept receipts.
I won't ask too much of you lot, I used to wonder what to wear.
Don't stop listening I'1000 not finished yet, I'yard not line-fishing for your compliments.
Walkin' On Eggshells
Tell Me How You Really Feel – 9. Walkin' On Eggshells
Before we go started I'll clean this up
No apply drinkin' from a leakin' cup
Yknow what I mean?
Not actually information technology seems
Northward when we get going' we'll keep it sane
Alter is every bit good as a holiday
I'm non claimin' I'm some patron saint
Say what you lot want
Don't got a lot
Oh simply what I got
I'd give
Information technology all away
Walkin' on eggshells gets tiring
Pullin' teeth, white knucklin'
N I don't wanna hurt your feelings
And then I say nothing
Sorta cocky-rightous my heart of aureate
Just sit back, do what you lot're told
If you spot it you got it
Well maybe I got it too
(and it goes, and it goes, yeah information technology goes abroad…
say what y'all hateful to say)
Say what you want
Don't got a lot
Oh only what I got
I'd give
It all away
Say what you desire
Don't got a lot
Oh simply what you got
You'd throw
It all away
Scotty Says
The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 9. Scotty Says
In my wallet is a photograph of you.
The day we split I ripped it in 2.
Stuck information technology back together with glue.
Tear my posters downwards from the wall.
Don't wanna worship no dead heroes.
Everything I owned I sold.
I got lost somewhere betwixt here and there, I'k not sure what the town was called.
In my pocket is a canteen of blue.
Drink information technology when I'grand feeling misconstrued.
Don't like the taste but I like the overview.
I made a lot of money in my days.
Spent it all on the current craze.
I don't see no demand to salvage.
I got lost somewhere between hither and in that location, I'thou non sure what the town was called.
Splendour
Things Take Time, Take Time – nine. Splendour
I say, why are you always leaving me?
Y'all say, you lot're the one leaving me.
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am really gonna miss y'all.
Really gonna miss you.
Remember when we watched that dusk?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff border.
Some 24-hour interval, so soon, I'll be seeing you
I'll be seeing you.
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am really gonna miss you.
Really gonna miss y'all.
Kim'southward Caravan
Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 10. Kim'south Caravan
Watermarks on the ceiling.
I can see Jesus and he'south frowning at me.
I see a dead seal on the embankment.
The old man says he's "already saved it three times this week. Guess information technology just wants to die?
I would wanna die too (he said) "With people putting oil into my air but to exist fair I've done my share guess everybody's got their different bespeak of view."
I was driving down sun set strip (Phillip Isle, not Los Angeles) Got me some hot fries and a cool drink, took a sandy seat on the shore.
There'southward a paper on the ground, information technology makes my headache quite profound every bit I read it out aloud (It said) "The Great Barrier Reef it ain't then great anymore, It'due south been raped beyond belief, the dredgers treat it 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.
We either remember that we're invincible or that we are invisible but realistically we're somewhere in between.
Nosotros all retrieve that we are nobody only everybody is somebody else's somebody.
Don't ask me what I really mean, I am but a reflection of what you really wanna see so take what you want from me.
So have what yous want from me.
So take what you want from me.
Then accept what you want from me.
So take what you want from me.
Satellites on the ceiling, I can Jesus and she'southward grin at me.
All I wanna say is…
Lord's day Roast
Tell Me How You Really Feel – ten. Lord's day Roast
Don't come with your artillery swinging
Throw them around me
Some kind of sweet relief
I hope you never go out
It'south all the same to me
But bring yourself
You know your presence is
Nowadays plenty
I got a front row seat
It'south yet to me
I spend a lotta my time
Doin' a whole lotta nothing
I know you lot're doin' your best
I recollect you're doin' just fine
I know it's been a long week
And now yous're takin' your fourth dimension
Some kindness goes around
Some kinda backfires
Information technology's notwithstanding to me
Ignore that voice
Information technology puts you lot downwards
You make your pick
I'm here for you
It's still to me
I got a lot on my listen
But I dunno how to say information technology
I know you're doin' your best
I think you're doin' just fine
Continue on keepin' on yknow y'all're not alone
And I know all your stories but I'll listen to them again
And if you movement abroad yknow I'll miss your face
It'due south all the same to me yknow it's all the same to me
Canned Tomatoes – Whole
The Double EP: A Body of water of Split Peas – x. Canned Tomatoes – Whole
I walk slowly to the store, you don't alive hither anymore
Yous used to live circular the corner (cigarettes and booze)
Last week I turned twenty-four, y'all don't call me anymore
Nosotros used to speak every morning I was sleeping on the floor
I still get the mail service for you, I get out information technology at the door
Every letter of the alphabet seems a alarm, pay your rego past the fourth
Monday morn laundry or java on the garden wall
Y'all're good 'cause you're never boring, you should probably call me more
Oh The Night
Things Take Time, Take Time – 10. Oh The Night
Oh the nighttime, goes then slowly,
anytime, I go low.
And I don't actually need reminding,
I know information technology'due south only in my mind.
And you say that's show biz babe.
Nil ever stays the aforementioned.
Simply I'm the same kid, e'er laughing
At your jokes the aforementioned former manner.
Sad that I been slow yknow it takes a trivial,
Time for me to show, how I
Really feel. Won't yous meet me somewhere in the heart
On our ain time-zone.
And the days seem so familiar
Similar a film ya never seen.
Yet you yet get that strange nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.
Deplorable that I been slow yknow it takes a petty,
Time for me to prove, how I
Really feel. Won't yous meet me somewhere in the middle
On our own time-zone.
Oh the night, goes so slowly,
anytime, I become low.
And I don't really need reminding,
I know it's only in my mind.
Battle Day Blues
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 11. Boxing Mean solar day Dejection
I know that I let you down.
You're not groovy on what y'all found.
When's the funeral, do you want me to come up?
I'm non what you're looking for.
My business firm has an open door.
You need a lock and a key.
I love all of your ideas.
You dearest 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 Just Sit down – 11. Boxing Solar day Blues (Revisited)
How was your day?
Mine was OK.
Worked my fingers down to the bone.
How virtually y'all, what did you practice?
Spent my whole dark dreaming of you.
Like a Christmas tree on Boxing 24-hour interval: thrown away.
Why don't you feel for me anymore?
I'k feeling fine, except the times I'chiliad not.
Why you so calm? I wanna shout.
I wanna rip my goddamn throat out.
Like a Christmas tree on Battle Day: thrown away.
Why don't you feel for me anymore?
We're just like ii icebergs in climate modify: drifting away.
Why do yous feel for me anyway?
Porcelain
The Double EP: A Sea of Dissever Peas – 11. Porcelain
I constitute you at the store, pretty as porcelain.
You are worth and so much more, than what yous're going for.
Don't let them handle y'all, you amend get-go praying.
That own't no way to exist, I got a colour Tv.
I'll listen a yard times, you lot tin can repeat yourself.
If it helps clear your mind, it'southward but another dark.
Call me when you are done, I'll count my tickets upwards.
No need to feel so low, you're merely as low equally y'all could get.
Ode To Odetta
The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 12. Ode To Odetta
I sing high, you sing low.
I swing by, and you're non domicile.
Oh, oh, O-detta won't yous come dwelling house.
I sing plain, you sing pretty.
Everything you say sounds easy.
Oh, oh, O-detta won't you come domicile.
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