Dont Talk to Me or My Ever Again Lyric
Everybody Here Hates Yous
Other – one. Everybody Here Hates You
I experience stupid, I experience useless, I experience insane
I feel toothless, man you're ruthless, oh…yeah
i go to Loving Hut, i get my hair cut, i feel the same
i feel putrid, i'm getting used to information technology, these days
y'all said, "it'southward just in your head
they're probably thinking
the same thing"
i'm bleeding, you're leaving, i feel strange
yous been distant, you 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'due south only in your caput
they're probably thinking
the aforementioned thing"
How To Eddy An Egg
Other – i. How To Boil An Egg
All my clothes in milk crates, I don't sleep for days.
Wait until the letter'south cherry-red until my bills get paid.
Aw tell me, tell me, tell me, when'due south it gonna change?
Every morning I experience more useless than before.
Trying hard to run across the signal in annihilation at all.
Aw I've been trying, I've been trying really hard.
Pull yourself together.
Choice myself apart.
Zip lasts for never so exist all the same my haemorrhage centre.
Aw I've been dreaming, dreaming of a brand new get-go.
Y'all have a great affluence of axes there to grind.
Remember some people take real problems next fourth dimension you 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'south it gonna alter.
Let Information technology Go
Other – 1. Let It Go
What time do you usually wake upward?
Depends on what time I slumber
Technicolour rainbow horror
Sugariness dreams
Proceed on rolling on the impulse
Ignore backstage languor and
All those obligations lost in
Reverie
You lot've gotta let it go
Before it takes you over
Eastern standard open up G
Transpacific malady and
Calm is more conducive to the
Remedy
Speckled sunlight on my freckles
Salty water curls my hair
Run the race at your own pace
You'll go in that location
What comes outset - the chorus or the verse?
I'm a bit blocked at the moment
They say the more you lot learn the less that
You lot know
Y'all've gotta let it go
Earlier it takes yous over
You've gotta let it become
Before information technology takes you over
You lot've gotta let it get
Earlier it takes you over
Y'all've gotta let information technology go
Before information technology takes you over
On Script
Other – 1. On Script
On script every dark
Like a well-rehearsed stage bear witness
Moisture your lips, it won't accept long
To intermission this old behavior
Wings clipped, no need to wing
What, practise you think that y'all're special?
No reflex, information technology's simply a bend of the elbow
I know information technology's getting old
Nondescript, every night
Similar a well-versed go well card
Barely dressed, and I just might
Take you up on your offering, yeah
Pickles From The Jar
Other – 1. Pickles From The Jar
I say dance, y'all say dance.
I say France, you say French republic.
Yous're from Adelaide, I'm from Hobart.
I say Hugh, you say Grant.
I say pot, you say establish.
Y'all're from Adelaide, I'm from Hobart.
We couldn't be more contrary if we tried.
Oh, chalk and cheese, nosotros rarely encounter eye to center.
I am dumb, you lot are smart.
We are fifteen years apart.
You're from Adelaide, I'm from Mars.
I say ooh, you lot say aah.
I am careful, you like scars.
I like pickles from the jar.
We couldn't be more reverse if we tried.
Oh, chalk and cheese, we rarely see middle to eye.
I say You, you say Am I.
You like mornings, I similar nights.
I'll love you till the day I die.
You say Christopher, I say Walken.
You beloved, I dear Christopher Walken!!!
I estimate at least we accept got ane thing in mutual.
Small Talk
Other – 1. Small Talk
do you have whatsoever siblings?
i got a brother, Blake, he's four years older than me
(northward i guess he always will be)
aye he's clever and he's got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw but wait, now that they're engaged soooooo
i hope they have kids so i tin be a cool aunty
i'm waiting hither for y'all
i'm waiting hither for yous
what'd you think of the ultimate ending?
i fast frontward, get busy pretending that i've seen everything.
can i get yous anything? a soda? Campari? with lemon? yous got it.
i got better things to do than shave my legs, my pits, oh yeh..
i'g waiting here for you lot
i'chiliad waiting here for you
i'chiliad looking 'cross the room n hoping that you're lookin too..
exercise y'all take whatever siblings?
y'all got a sister yeh she's a detective,
well i bet she's got some expert stories.
i gotta go merely i promise we can continue in affect
i like very much existence here with you
only you see, all this small talk is killin' me
i'one thousand waiting here for you
i'chiliad waiting here for you
i'm looking 'cantankerous the room n hoping that you're lookin likewise.. etc
Three Packs A Mean solar day
Other – one. Iii Packs A Twenty-four hours
I'one thousand downwards to iii packs a day of Mi Goreng I tin't explain information technology.
Can't expect for yous to go away cos i just crave that meagre gustatory modality yeah.
Boil information technology upwards, water in the bucket.
In a cup, potable information technology from a silvery spoon.
That MSG tastes expert to me, i disagree with all your warnings.
And it can't exist true that they use glue to continue the noodles stuck together.
Two minutes seems similar a life-time.
Fire my tongue, patience is a virtue.
I'one thousand downwards to three packs a twenty-four hour period,
I sneak away to observe a kettle.
I withdraw from all my friends and their dinner plans, I'grand sick of lentils.
Boil it upwardly, h2o in the bucket.
In a cup, drink it from a silver spoon.
Information technology's no adept, it's no good, you say it'due south no proficient for you.
Elevator Operator
Sometimes I Sit and Recall, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – 1. Elevator Operator
Oliver Paul, twenty years old, thick head of hair worries he's going bald.
Wakes upwards at a quarter by nine, fare evades his way down the 96 tram line.
Breakfast on the run again, he'due south well aware he's dropping soy linseed Vegemite crumbs everywhere.
Feeling sick at the sight of his computer he dodges his fashion 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'south not been filled in.
He waits for an elevator, 1 to 9, a lady walks in and waits past his side.
Her heels are high and her bag is snakeskin.
Pilus pulled so tight you lot tin see her skeleton.
Vickers perfume on her breath, a tortoise-shell necklace between her breasts.
She looks him up and downward with a Botox frown, he's well used to that look by now.
The elevator dings, and they awkwardly step in, their fingers touch on the rooftop button… "Don't jump lilliputian boy, don't jump off that roof, you've got your whole life ahead of you you're even so in your youth, I'd give anything to have skin like you!"
He said, "I think you lot're projecting, the way that y'all're feeling, I'k not suicidal just idling insignificantly. I come up up here, for perception and clarity, I like to imagine I'thou playing Sim City. All the people wait like ants from up here, and the wind'southward the but traffic you lot can hear"
He said, "All I e'er wanted to be was an Elevator Operator can you lot help me delight?!" ... "Don't spring niggling boy, don't leap 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 you!"
Hopefulessness
Tell Me How Yous Really Experience – 1. Hopefulessness
Yknow what they say
No one'southward built-in to detest
We learn information technology somewhere forth the way.
Have your broken heart
Turn it into art
Can't accept it with you lot, tin't take it with you lot
(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 it'southward okay to accept a bad mean solar day
(I don't wanna, I don't wanna know)
Simply get this 1 done, then you can motility forth
Can't take information technology with you, can't take it with you
Yknow what they say, no i's built-in to hate
Getting louder now, getting louder now
Out Of The Woodwork
The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 1. Out Of The Woodwork
I was busy underwater seeing how long I could hold my breath.
A drowning flower caught my heart and I had to come on upward for air.
Just because you're older than me, doesn't mean you lot have to be and so condescending.
I even so see the same things that you run into, I'm a picayune shady on my history.
I am commonly pretty forgiving but only if you are.
She's so easy.
I noticed you stopped talking to me, at present you're talking to me all the time.
Do y'all know you're no good at listening?
Only you're really good at saying everything on your mind.
It must be tiring trying then hard, to look similar you're not really trying at all.
I guess if yous're afraid of aiming too high, then you're not really gonna have likewise far to fall.
I am normally pretty forgiving simply just if you are.
She'southward and so easy.
Climb aboard the railroad vehicle when it comes on through.
Jump upward on your equus caballus and tell me how'southward the view.
Look over my shoulder when I talk to y'all.
Where's the more important person in the room?
Rae Street
Things Take Time, Take Time – 1. Rae Street
In the morning I'thousand slow. I drag a chair over to the window. And I watch what's going on. A garbage truck tiptoes along the road. Light a candle for the suffering. Transport my best wishes with the current of air. All our candles, hopes northward prayers, though well-meaning they don't mean a thing, unless we see some change. I might change my sheets today.
Well fourth dimension is coin and money is no man'south friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'1000 not gonna touch ya don't worry so much about it.
The day begins to shine. The parent teaches the child how to ride the bike wobbles side to side. Two dogs entangle, everybody smiles. The pair beyond the street; one's up the ladder and 1'due south on their knees, painting the faded brick. What'south the signal, it looks fine from up here.
Well time is coin and coin is no homo's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'g not gonna touch ya don't worry so much about it. I'm just waiting for the solar day to become night.
Next door the kids run amok. The mother screams "don't you lot always close-up?" And there's i thing I know; the sun will rise today and tomorrow. Nosotros got a long, long mode to go.
Well time is money and money is no man's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm not gonna bear upon ya don't worry so much well-nigh it. I'm just waiting for the 24-hour interval to become night.
Polish those shoes n mow those lawns, let's get dorsum to normal. Lay it all on the table, yous seem so stable, but you're just hanging on. Let go that expectation, change the station, find out what out what you want.
Pedestrian At Best
Sometimes I Sit and Recollect, and Sometimes I Just Sit – two. Pedestrian At Best
I honey yous I hate you I'g on the argue it all depends whether I'grand up I'g downwardly I'chiliad on the mend transcending all reality.
I like you despise you lot adore you what are we gonna practice when everything all falls through?
I must confess I've fabricated a mess of what should be a minor success just I digress at least I've tried my very all-time I guess.
This that the other why even carp, it won't be with me on my death bed, but I'll notwithstanding be in your head.
Put me on a pedestal and I'll only disappoint you.
Tell me I'one thousand exceptional I promise to exploit yous.
Requite me all your coin and I'll make some origami, honey.
I call up you lot're a joke just I don't find yous very funny.
My internal monologue is saturated analogue, Information technology's scratched and drifting, I've become attached to the idea information technology's all a shifting dream bitter sweet philosophy, I've got no idea how I even got here.
I'one thousand resentful I'm having an existential fourth dimension crisis, what elation, daylight savings won't fix this mess.
Underworked and oversexed I must express my disinterest, the rats are back inside my caput what would Freud have said?
Put me on a pedestal and I'll simply disappoint you.
Tell me I'thousand exceptional I hope to exploit you.
Give me all your money and I'll brand some origami, love.
I recall you're a joke but I don't observe you lot very funny.
I wanna wash out my head with turpentine and cyanide, I dislike this internal diatribe when I try to catch your eye I hate seeing you crying in the kitchen I don't know why it affects me like this when yous're not even mine to consider.
Erroneous.
Harmonious.
I'one thousand inappreciably sanctimonious.
Dirty apparel, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.
I'm a imitation, I'thou a phoney, I'one thousand awake, I'thousand lonely, I'm homely, I'm a Scorpio.
Put me on a pedestal and I'll merely disappoint you lot.
Tell me I'k exceptional I promise to exploit you.
Give me all your coin and I'll make some origami, honey.
I think y'all're a joke but I don't find you very funny.
City Looks Pretty
Tell Me How You Really Feel – ii. Urban center Looks Pretty
The city looks pretty when you been indoors
For 23 days I've ignored all your phone calls.
Everyone's waiting when you go back home
They don't know where you been, why you lot gone so 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 before
All in a daze bending backwards to achieve your goal.
Sometimes I get sad
It'due south not all that bad
One 24-hour interval, perhaps never
I'll come around
The city takes pity on your injured soul
N heavenly prose own't plenty good to fill up that hole.
Everyone's soaked in antagonism
It's vicious in wintertime, you never say what you mean.
Friends treat you similar a stranger and
Strangers treat y'all like their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' up to some other dismal day
You got a ways to go, you oughta be grateful.
Sometimes I get mad
It'due south not half equally bad
Pull yourself together
N just calm down
I'll be what you want oh when you desire information technology
But I'll never be what you lot need
And the city looks pretty from where I'm standing…
Don't Utilise Compression Gently
The Double EP: A Sea of Carve up Peas – ii. Don't Use Compression Gently
Tell me what you're thinking, what you're thinking about.
Tell me when you're finished peradventure I'll come up around.
Had enough to bring me all the fashion to the basis, I don't have to tell you lot what I'm thinking near.
You take made your bed, I know better than to sleep in it.
Better off expressionless than the hell that volition become of it.
You have injure my head merely I'1000 not denying that I did not bring it on myself.
I have pieces of myself from everyone around me.
I'k not individual enough for you lot.
I replicate the people I admire only at least I'grand not biting and sad.
I may not be 100% happy but at to the lowest degree I'm not with you.
Sunfair Sundown
Things Take Time, Have Time – 2. Sunfair Sundown
Oh what a day, and congrats on the keys to your identify. You've escaped the rat race every bit they say. Now you're settling in for the stay anyhow you got a blank slate to renovate.
Take it all. Yes you reap what y'all sow and so it goes. What you put in the ground comes around when you don't even know what you lot're missing at all.
In a stupor I can picture you lot whittling abroad, with such intendance with such patience and grace. And I grinning when yous say that you'll build me a table one day well, I'd be so grateful.
Sometimes it's hard, getting lost you say is a fine art. Put the map downward and follow the stars. Shall nosotros leave? Are you certain? Permit me catch my purse we can sneak out through the side door.
In the dark, are yous scared, did you hear those dogs bawl? n do you e'er wonder what sets you autonomously? Smoothen the torch on the path, darling please don't permit become of my arm.
When you slumber, are you warm, tin can you feel my cold anxiety? Are you practiced, are you making ends meet? At the cease of the day, you're awake with your thoughts and I don't want you to be alone, and I don't desire you to be alone, yeah I don't want you to be lonely, and I don't want yous to be lone.
An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Only Sit – iii. An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)
I lay awake at four, staring at the wall, counting all the cracks backwards in my best French.
Reminds me of a book I skim read in a surgery, all about palmistry I wonder what's 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 death (could be a spider spider web)…I'g thinking of you lot too.
I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling.
Information technology's a kind of off-white, maybe information technology'due south a cream.
There's 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'm hungry…I'm thinking of y'all besides.
I'm thinking of you too. I'thousand thinking of you too. I'k thinking of you.
Wondering what yous're doing, what you're listening to, which quarter of the moon yous're viewing from the chamber.
Watching all the movies, drinking all the smoothies, swimming at the pool…I'one thousand thinking of you too.
I'thou thinking of y'all besides.
I'k thinking of you besides.
I'm thinking of you too.
I'm thinking of you too.
I'm thinking of you.
Clemency
Tell Me How You Actually Feel – 3. Charity
At the end of every season I'm spent upwardly
Go on thinking this volition be the one.
Hesitation lingers till I'1000 unreasonable
As if you lot care, I know you got your ain stuff going on
You must be having then much fun
Everything'south amazing
So subservient I make myself ill
Are yous listening?
Can't we talk about it once we've slept?
When tin we, yes tin we, work information technology out?
Meditation only makes you more than strung out
I wish yous had a guru to tell you to let information technology become, let it become
Yous must be having and then much fun
Everything's amazing
Then subservient I make myself sick
Are you listening?
You don't have to pretend yous're non scared
Anybody else is just as terrified as you.
Medication merely makes y'all more than upset
I bet you lot got a lot to show I know you're yet the same
Y'all must be having and so much fun
Everything'south amazing
So subservient I make myself ill
Are you listening?
Avant Gardener
The Double EP: A Bounding main of Split up Peas – 3. Avant Gardener
I slumber in late some other day oh what a wonder oh what a waste matter.
It'due south a monday, it's and so mundane, what exciting things will happen today?
The g is total of difficult rubbish it's a mess and I gauge the neighbours must recall we run a meth lab.
Nosotros should ammend that, I pull the sheets back, it's 40 degrees and i feel like i'one thousand dying.
Life's getting hard in here and so i do some gardening.
Anything to take my mind away from where information technology's sposed to exist.
The nice lady next door talks of green beds and all the nice things that she wants to plant in them.
I wanna grow tomatoes on the front end steps.
Sunflowers, bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.
I experience pro-active, i pull out weeds, all of a sudden I'm having problem breathing in.
My hands are shaky, my knees are weak, I can't seem to stand up on my ain two feet.
I'm breathing merely i'yard wheezing, feel like i'k emphysem-in'.
My throat feels like a funnel filled with weet bix and kerosene and oh no, next matter i know they call up triple o.
I'd rather die than owe the infirmary till I get quondam.
I get adrenalin direct to the heart, I experience similar Uma Thurman post-overdosin' kick get-go.
Reminds me of the time when i was actually sick and i had also much psuedoefedryn and i couldn't sleep at night.
Halfway down high street, Andy looks ambivalent, he's probably wondering what i'm doing getting in an ambulance.
The paramedic thinks i'm clever cos i play guitar.
I call back 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 have a hit from an asthma puffer.
I do it wrong.
I was never good at smoking bongs.
I'm not that skillful at breathing in.
Here'due south The Thing
Things Have Time, Accept Time – 3. Here's The Thing
Here's the thing, tin't terminate thinking well-nigh y'all.
Yeah I'thou writing, information technology's the only matter that I know how to do.
I don't know what to say, y'all're far away, I don't wanna be annoying.
I don't know what to say, you lot're then far away, and I feel insecure.
The windowsill, is momentarily filled with lord's day.
N it'southward these small thrills, that become me through the day until the next one.
And I'm not afraid of heights maybe I'm but scared of falling.
And I'm non afraid of heights possibly I'm just scared of falling.
I'k your human being, mysterious at your control.
And it's understandable, that you're in such loftier demand, information technology'south true.
I don't know what to exercise, looking like I'll never get out this room once more.
I don't know what to do, gonna write this letter to y'all that I'll never send.
Pocket-sized Poppies
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I But Sit down – 4. Small Poppies
I stare at the lawn it's Wednesday morning, it needs a cut but I'll go out it growing.
All dissimilar sizes and all shades of light-green, slashing it downward but seems kinda mean.
In a way it's a shame you go away thinking it's only a game.
Who am I to deny myself a pawn for y'all to utilize? At the end of the day it'due south a pain that I keep seeing your name only I'm sure information technology's a diameter beingness yous.
I don't know quite who I am oh merely man I am trying.
I make mistakes until I get it correct.
An eye for an centre for an center for an eye, I don't agree with that why can't we just talk squeamish?
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…but I'm sure it's a diameter beingness y'all.
I don't know quite who I am oh but man I am trying.
I brand mistakes until I get it correct.
An center for an middle for an eye for an centre, I used to hate myself but now I think I'm alright.
I don't know quite who I am oh but man I am trying.
I brand mistakes until I get it right.
An centre for an center for an eye for an heart, I dreamed I stabbed you with a coat hanger wire.
Need A Little Time
Tell Me How You Really Feel – four. Need A Picayune Fourth dimension
I don't know a lot about you only
You seem to know a lot about me so
I take a little time out, I take a piffling time out
I'm distressing that I lost my patience
You deserve better it's true
I demand a little time out
I need a picayune time out
From me
And yous
Open your insides evidence the states
Your inner most lecherous
I'll rip information technology out advisedly
I hope you won't feel a matter
Everybody wants to have their say
Forever waiting for some motorcar crash
I need a trivial time out
I need a piddling time out
From me
And y'all
Shave your caput to come across how it feels
Emotionally it'southward not that dissimilar
Just to the manus information technology'south beautiful
(Yeah to the paw it's beautiful)
You seem to take the weight of the earth
Upon your bony shoulders well hold on
You lot need a trivial time out
You need a little fourth dimension out
From you
And me
History Eraser
The Double EP: A Bounding main of Carve up Peas – 4. History Eraser
I got drunk and barbarous comatose atop the sheets just luckily i left the heater on.
And in my dreams i wrote the best song that i've always written…can't remember how information technology goes.
I stayed drunk and fell awake and i was cycling on a airplane and far abroad i heard y'all say you liked me.
We drifted to a party – absurd.
The people went to arty school.
They made their paints past mixing acid wash and lemonade.
In my brain I re-suit the letters on the page to spell your name.
I establish an Ezra Pound and made a bet that if i found a cigarette i'd drop it all and marry yous.
Just and so a song comes on: "you lot tin can't always get what you desire" – the Rolling Stones, oh woe is nosotros, the irony!
The stones became the moss and in one case all inhibitions lost, the hipsters made a mission to the farm.
Nosotros drove by tractor in that location, the yellow harbinger replaced our hair, we laced the dairy river with the cream of sweetness vermouth.
In my brain I re-arrange the letters on the folio to spell your name.
Yous said "we but live once" then we touched a piddling 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 globe.
I touched on and off and rubbed my arm up against yours and still the inspector inspected me.
The lady in the roof was living proof that nothing really ever is exactly as information technology seems.
In my brain I re-arrange the messages on the page to spell your name.
We defenseless the river boat downstream and ended upwards beside a squad of angry footballers.
I fed the ducks some krill then nosotros were sucked confronting our will into the welcome doors of the casino.
We drank green margaritas, danced with sweet senoritas, and we all went home as winners of a kind.
You said "i guarantee we'll have more fun, drink till the moon becomes the dominicus, and in the taxi habitation i'll sing you a Triffids song!"
In my encephalon I re-arrange the letters on the page to spell your name.
Before You Gotta Go
Things Have Time, Take Time – four. Before You lot Gotta Go
Earlier you gotta go, go, go, go; I wanted yous to know, know, know, know; you're ever on my mind, you're always on my heed. If something were to happen my dear, I wouldn't want the last words you hear, to exist unkind, to be unkind.
We got angry, said some careless things, who was wrong remains unclear.
Pride like poison. Ever keeping score. You don't have to slam the door.
Earlier you gotta go, go, get, go; I wanted y'all to know, know, know, know; you're ever on my listen, you'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.
Don't yous know I'm not your enemy, maybe permit'due south cutting out caffeine.
Tomorrow's too tardily to reminisce, phone call me when you go this.
Before yous gotta go, go, go, go; I wanted y'all to know, know, know, know; you're e'er on my heed, you're always on my listen. If something were to happen my love, I wouldn't want the last words you hear, to be unkind, to be unkind.
Money downwards the bleed,
Funny how things alter,
You got to get away,
Aye I know and I don't blame you.
Depreston
Sometimes I Sit and Recall, and Sometimes I Just Sit – five. Depreston
Yous said we should look out further, I guess information technology wouldn't injure us.
We don't have to exist around all these coffee shops.
Now we've got that percolator, never made a latte greater.
I'm saving xx-three dollars a week.
We drive to a house in Preston, nosotros see police arresting a homo with his mitt in a bag.
How'southward that for first impressions? This place seems depressing.
It's a "Californian bungalow in a cul-de-sac".
Information technology's got a lovely garden, a garage for two cars to park in ("or a lot of room for storage if you've just got one").
And information technology'southward going pretty cheap you say? "Well information technology's a deceased manor….aren't the pressed metal ceilings cracking?"
Then I see the handrails in the shower, a collection of those canisters for coffee, tea and flour, and a photo of a immature homo in a van in Vietnam.
And I can't think of floorboards anymore, whether the front room faces southward or northward, and I wonder what she bought it for.
(If you've got a spare one-half a million, you should knock information technology downwards and start rebuilding)
Nameless, Faceless
Tell Me How You Really Feel – v. Nameless, Faceless
Don't y'all have anything better to practise
I wish that someone would hug you
Must be lonely
Beingness angry
Feeling over-looked.
You sit down alone at habitation in the darkness
With all the pent-up rage that you harness
I'm 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 impale them
I concord my keys
Between my fingers
He said "I could swallow a basin of alphabet soup
And spit out amend words than y'all"
But y'all didn't
Human you're kidding yourself if you think
The world revolves around you
Yknow yous got lots to give
Northward so many options
I'one thousand real sorry
Bout whatsoever happened to you
I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Men are scared that women volition express joy at them
I wanna walk through the park in the dark
Women are scared that men volition impale them
I hold my keys
Betwixt my fingers
Keep tell me
You're just kidding
He said, she said
Nameless, faceless
David
The Double EP: A Bounding main of Separate Peas – 5. David
If you encounter me when I'm feeling downwards, I don't know if I want you around.
Don't want y'all around…I don't really like any of your friends, but it's not that hard for me to pretend.
Hard to pretend…Come on Davey, let's go constitute a tree.
You bring the spade, I'll bring the seeds. I'll bring the seeds…
Turning Green
Things Accept Fourth dimension, Take Time – five. Turning Greenish
You been around the world looking for the perfect girl turns out she was only livin downwards the street, livin downwards the street. When y'all got the time can I go you on the line? I want you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you so happy.
The trees are turning greenish n this springtime lethargy is kinda forcing you to see flowers in the weeds. When you got the fourth dimension can I get you on the line? I desire you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you then happy
I hear all your fears and they are understandable my friend. Why don't yous let become of those ideas, they're never gonna serve you lot in the end.
Aqua Profonda!
Sometimes I Sit and Retrieve, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – six. Aqua Profonda!
I saw yous in the lane next to me.
You were doing gratuitous-style.
And so y'all switched information technology around to a trivial scrap of backstroke.
I couldn't see underneath your pond cap but it appeared that yous had dark coloured hair; maybe it was blonde for all I know.
I had goggles on.
They were getting foggy.
I much adopt swimming to jogging.
I tried my very best to impress you, held my breath longer than I usually practise.
I was getting dizzy.
My hair was moisture n frizzy.
Felt my muscles burn, I took a tumble-plough for the worse (it'southward a expletive my lack of athleticism).
Sunk like a stone.
Similar a kickoff owners home loan.
When I came to, you and your towel were gone.
I'1000 Not Your Mother, I'm Not Your Bitch
Tell Me How You Really Feel – half dozen. I'm Not Your Mother, I'thou Not Your Bitch
I'thou non your female parent, I'm non your bitch
I hear you mutter, nether your jiff
Put up or shut up, it's all the same
It's withal, never change, never change
I'm not your female parent, I'm not your bitch
d-did I stutter, a little bit
sit down due north close upward, it's all the same
it's all the same, never change, never alter
I go virtually cocky-defensive
When I know I'm wrong
Think we all can agree
I endeavor my all-time to be patient
But I can only put upward with then much shit
I'chiliad not your mother, I'm not your bitch
I hear you complain, nether your breath
Put up or shut upwards, it's even so
It's all the same, never change, never alter
Bearding Club
The Double EP: A Ocean of Split Peas – 6. Anonymous Club
Allow's commencement an anonymous club, nosotros tin can sit close in the nighttime.
Come round to mine, nosotros tin swap apparel and drinkable wine all night.
Plow your phone off friend, you're amongst friends and we don't demand no interruptions.
Get out your shoes at the door, along with your troubles.
Let's first an anonymous club, I'll make usa name badges with question marks.
Come circular to mine, we can bandy clothes and drink wine all night.
Turn your phone off friend, you're amid friends and nosotros don't need no interruptions.
Get out your shoes at the door, along with your troubles.
Give thanks you lot for cooking for me, I had a really nice evening, merely you and me.
Have It Day Past Day
Things Accept Time, Have Time – six. Take It Mean solar day By Day
Have it mean solar day past day, y'all gotta put
I pes in front of the other
You'll get what you want,
I promise, but don't give up just withal,
Maybe tomorra
Could be time well spent, reflecting,
On all the little things yous continue projecting,
On everybody that you lot're so obsessed with
Take a look at yourself
Tuesday nighttime I'm checking in
Just to see how yous're going
Are you proficient are you eating
I'll call you lot back next week
Don't stick that knife in the toaster
Infant life is like a rollercoaster
And at that place's zippo wrong with getting older
Keep one heart on the prize.
Don't surrender just yet, y'all got it.
Don't worry your pretty trivial head,
Soon you'll exist in bed
Oh what a long, long twenty-four hour period information technology'due south been.
Tuesday night I'm checking in
Just to see how yous're going
Are you good are you eating
I'll call you dorsum next week
Dead Fob
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Only Sit down – vii. Expressionless Play a joke on
Jen insists that nosotros buy organic vegetables and I must admit that I was a little skeptical at first; a fiddling pesticide can't hurt?
Never having likewise much coin I get the inexpensive stuff at the supermarket, but they're all pumped up with shit, a friend told me that they stick nicotine in the apples.
If you can't see me I can't run across you.
Heading downward the Highway Hume somewhere at the end of June.
Taxidermied kangaroos are littered on the shoulders.
A possum Jackson Pollock is painted on the tar.
Sometimes I think a single sneeze could be the end of us, my hay-fever is turning up, just swerved into a passing truck.
Large business overtaking, without indicating; he passes on the correct, been driving through the nighttime to bring us the best price.
If you lot can't see me I can't see you.
More people die on the route than they practice in the bounding main, perchance nosotros should mull over alternative cars instead of sharks (or just lock them up in parks where we can become 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 constabulary of averages says we'll end in the next town where petrol price is downward (what practice I know anyhow?) If you lot can't see me I can't encounter you lot.
Crippling Self Doubt and a Full general Lack of Confidence
Tell Me How You Really Experience – 7. Crippling Self Doubt and a General Lack of Confidence
Aye they say whoever pays
The piper calls the tune
Allow'southward avoid the truth
Brand you lot all feel special
Your desperation stinks
I tin can scent information technology on your jiff
A sure absolut anosmic
Got yourself to blame for this
(Tell me how y'all really feel)
I don't know, I don't know anything
I don't owe, I don't owe anything
Your stance means a lot
Well tell me what's the utilise?
I never experience equally stupid
As when I'm around you
And indecision rots
Like a bag of last weeks meat
And I judge information technology'due south hard to keep
Everybody happy
(Tell me how you really feel)
I don't know, I don't know anything
I don't owe, I don't owe anything
Lance Jr.
The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 7. Lance Jr.
I masturbated to the songs you lot wrote.
Resuscitated all of my hopes.
It felt incorrect but it didn't have likewise long.
Much appreciated are your songs.
Doesn't mean I like you man.
Information technology just helps me go to sleep.
And information technology'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 You Tonight
Things Have Time, Take Time – 7. If I Don't Hear From You This night
Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually it's fine.
Just similar a lonely satellite, globe-trotting for a little while.
If I don't hear from yous tonight, if I don't hear from yous tonight.
And it'southward so repose exterior, with this curfew lullaby.
Is now an okay time to, tell you that I like you?
I wait for your respond, wait for your respond.
If I don't hear from you tonight, if I don't hear from you this evening.
And I swear i'll never mention, this ever again.
Just at present that I got your attention, I don't wanna bore the brains outta your caput.
All my fears collided, when our mutual friend confided in me that
There's a xc-9 percent run a risk that it's requited.
I read my bible left to right,
I fantasise I'one thousand by your side.
I lay awake and wonder why,
I pray for pelting and angels weep.
If I don't hear from you tonight, if I don't hear from you tonight.
Babe I need reminding, I got feelings besides.
And I tried my best to hibernate them, just I don't wanna hibernate anything from y'all.
Stars in the heaven, are gonna die, eventually information technology'due south fine.
Yknow that every morning time I'm ascension with you on my heed.
If loving yous's a offense, and so gimme those front folio headlines,
across the country and worldwide, singing I won't give upwardly this fourth dimension.
If I don't hear from you tonight,
I know you probably airtight your optics,
And everything will be alright,
If I don't hear from you tonight,
If I don't hear from you lot tonight,
If I don't hear from you tonight,
If I don't hear from you this evening.
Nobody Really Cares If You Don't Become To The Political party
Sometimes I Sit and Recall, and Sometimes I Only Sit down – viii. Nobody Really Cares If You lot Don't Go To The Party
You always get what you lot want and you don't even try.
Your friends hate it when it's ever going your style, just I'm glad that y'all've that got luck on your side.
You're maxim definitely perhaps.
I'm saying probably no.
You say you'll slumber when you lot're dead, I'm scared i'll dice in my sleep, I guess that's not a bad way to go.
I wanna go out but I wanna stay dwelling.
Why yous and then eager to delight? I wear my heart on my sleeve.
Gets harder in the winter, gotta be a fake or shiver, It takes a great deal out of me.
Yes I like hearing your stories, but I've heard them all before.
I'd rather stay in bed, with the pelting over my head, than have to pick my encephalon upward off of the flooring.
I wanna go out but I wanna stay home.
Help Your Self
Tell Me How You Really Feel – 8. Aid Your Self
Darkness depends on where y'all're standing
Jump the creek north watch the sunshine swim
You found 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 allow it go to waste material
Apprehensive merely hungry
Need validation
Y'all catch the moon so carefully
Breath out, breath in
This tiger hook gets patient
Pull back n release.
The sign on the shelf says
"Delight help your self"
Won't you tell me something new
You're in tune with who surrounds y'all
You got a lot on your plate
Don't let it go to waste product
Apprehensive only hungry
Need validation
Y'all got a lot on your mind
You know that half the time
Information technology's but one-half as true
Don't let it swallow yous
Are You lot Looking Afterward Yourself?
The Double EP: A Sea of Dissever Peas – 8. Are You Looking Afterward Yourself?
Are y'all working hard my darling, we're so worried, always thinking of yous and we just want you to be so happy, keep on going.
I don't want no ix to 5, telling me that I'm alive and 'Man, yous're doing well!'
Have you got some money saved upward for those rainy days?
You should start some sort of trust fund just incase you fail.
My friends play in bands, they are better than everything on radio.
Did you see that special on TV the other eve?
No my Tv, information technology stopped working when we got here (it'southward been four years).
Are you eating? You sound so sparse.
I don't know what I was thinking, I should get a job.
I don't know what I was drinking, I should become a dog.
Should get married, have some babies, watch the evening news.
Write A List of Things to Wait Forward to
Things Have Time, Take Fourth dimension – 8. Write A List of Things to Await Forward to
Nobody knows, why we proceed trying, why we keep trying.
And so on information technology goes, I'm looking forrard to the next letter that I'm gonna get from yous.
A baby is built-in, as a man lay dying, as a homo lay dying.
And then on information technology goes, I'chiliad looking forward to the side by side letter that I'1000 gonna go from you.
Sit down beside me, watch the world fire, we'll never learn we don't deserve nice things.
And we'll scream, self-righteously, we did our best just what does that even hateful.
I'thousand walking around, walking around.
With my head downward, my head down.
I'm pushing away, I'm pushing away.
Yeah I'm pushing away, pushing abroad.
Debbie Downer
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Only Sit down – 9. Debbie Downer
Tell me when you lot're getting bored and I'll leave.
I'm not the one who put the chain around your feet.
I'm sorry for all of my insecurities, but it's only part of me.
Envy is thin considering it bites only never eats.
That'south what a nice sometime Spanish lady one time told me.
Hey Debbie Downer plow that frown upside down and only be happy.
I don't ask also much of y'all, information technology's true, and I can't read your mind.
Don't stop listening I'm non finished yet.
I'thou not fishing for your compliments.
I'm growing older every time I glimmer my eyes.
Boring, neurotic everything that I despise.
We had some lows nosotros had some mids we had some highs.
Sell me all your golden rules and I'll meet if that's the kind of person that I want to be.
If I'yard not happy I'll be glad I kept receipts.
I won't ask too much of you lot, I used to wonder what to article of clothing.
Don't stop listening I'thousand not finished withal, I'm not fishing for your compliments.
Walkin' On Eggshells
Tell Me How Y'all Really Feel – 9. Walkin' On Eggshells
Earlier we get started I'll clean this up
No employ drinkin' from a leakin' cup
Yknow what I mean?
Not really it seems
Northward when we go going' nosotros'll go on it sane
Change is as good equally a vacation
I'yard non claimin' I'thousand some patron saint
Say what you lot want
Don't got a lot
Oh but what I got
I'd give
It all away
Walkin' on eggshells gets tiring
Pullin' teeth, white knucklin'
N I don't wanna hurt your feelings
So I say cipher
Sorta self-rightous my heart of gold
Just sit back, do what you're told
If you spot it you got it
Well possibly I got information technology too
(and it goes, and it goes, aye it goes away…
say what you mean to say)
Say what you want
Don't got a lot
Oh but what I got
I'd give
It all abroad
Say what y'all desire
Don't got a lot
Oh but what you got
Yous'd throw
Information technology all away
Scotty Says
The Double EP: A Body of water of Split Peas – 9. Scotty Says
In my wallet is a photo of you.
The day nosotros split up I ripped it in two.
Stuck it back together with glue.
Tear my posters down from the wall.
Don't wanna worship no dead heroes.
Everything I owned I sold.
I got lost somewhere between hither and there, I'm not sure what the town was chosen.
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 money in my days.
Spent it all on the current craze.
I don't run across no need to salve.
I got lost somewhere betwixt here and at that place, I'm not sure what the town was called.
Splendour
Things Take Time, Have Fourth dimension – 9. Splendour
I say, why are you always leaving me?
You say, you're the i leaving me.
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am really gonna miss you lot.
Actually gonna miss y'all.
Remember when we watched that sunset?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff border.
Some day, so soon, I'll be seeing y'all
I'll exist seeing yous.
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no,
oh no I am really gonna miss you.
Actually gonna miss you lot.
Kim'south Caravan
Sometimes I Sit down and Recall, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 10. Kim'due south Caravan
Watermarks on the ceiling.
I tin run across Jesus and he's frowning at me.
I come across a dead seal on the beach.
The old human says he'due south "already saved it three times this week. Guess it merely wants to die?
I would wanna die too (he said) "With people putting oil into my air but to exist off-white I've done my share approximate everybody's got their different point of view."
I was driving downwards lord's day gear up strip (Phillip Island, not Los Angeles) Got me some hot chips and a cool drink, took a sandy seat on the shore.
There's 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 great anymore, It's been raped beyond belief, the dredgers care for it like a whore."
Drank till I was sinking, sank till I was thinking, that I'1000 thankful for this view.
Drank till I was sinking, sank till I was thinking, that I'm thankful for this view.
We either think that nosotros're invincible or that we are invisible but realistically we're somewhere in between.
We all think that we are nobody but everybody is somebody else's somebody.
Don't ask me what I really mean, I am just a reflection of what you really wanna see so take what you want from me.
So take what you want from me.
So take what you want from me.
And so take what you want from me.
So accept what you desire from me.
Satellites on the ceiling, I tin can Jesus and she'due south smile at me.
All I wanna say is…
Lord's day Roast
Tell Me How You Really Feel – ten. Sunday Roast
Don't come with your arms swinging
Throw them around me
Some kind of sweet relief
I hope you never leave
It's still to me
Just bring yourself
You know your presence is
Nowadays plenty
I got a front row seat
It's all the same to me
I spend a lotta my time
Doin' a whole lotta nothing
I know you lot're doin' your best
I think you're doin' but fine
I know information technology'south been a long calendar week
And at present you're takin' your time
Some kindness goes around
Some kinda backfires
It's all the same to me
Ignore that phonation
It puts you downwards
You make your choice
I'm here for y'all
It's notwithstanding to me
I got a lot on my mind
But I dunno how to say it
I know you're doin' your best
I call back you're doin' merely fine
Go along on keepin' on yknow you're not lone
And I know all your stories but I'll mind to them again
And if you motility away yknow I'll miss your face
It'southward all the same to me yknow information technology's however to me
Canned Tomatoes – Whole
The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 10. Canned Tomatoes – Whole
I walk slowly to the store, yous don't live here anymore
You lot used to live circular the corner (cigarettes and alcohol)
Last week I turned twenty-4, you don't call me anymore
Nosotros used to speak every morning time I was sleeping on the floor
I notwithstanding get the mail service for you, I exit it at the door
Every letter seems a alert, pay your rego past the fourth
Monday morn laundry or java on the garden wall
You're practiced 'cause you lot're never tiresome, you should probably telephone call me more
Oh The Night
Things Have Time, Take Time – ten. Oh The Night
Oh the night, goes and then slowly,
anytime, I get low.
And I don't really need reminding,
I know it's only in my mind.
And yous say that's show biz babe.
Nil ever stays the same.
But I'grand the same kid, ever laughing
At your jokes the same one-time manner.
Sorry that I been slow yknow information technology takes a footling,
Time for me to prove, how I
Really feel. Won't yous meet me somewhere in the middle
On our ain time-zone.
And the days seem then familiar
Similar a moving picture ya never seen.
Yet you still get that strange nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.
Sorry that I been ho-hum yknow it takes a little,
Time for me to show, how I
Really feel. Won't yous meet me somewhere in the middle
On our own fourth dimension-zone.
Oh the night, goes and then slowly,
anytime, I get low.
And I don't really need reminding,
I know it'southward only in my mind.
Boxing Day Blues
Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 11. Battle Day Blues
I know that I let you down.
You lot're not keen on what you found.
When's the funeral, do you want me to come up?
I'm not what you're looking for.
My house has an open door.
You need a lock and a key.
I honey all of your ideas.
You love the idea of me.
Lover I've got no idea.
Lover I've got no thought.
Lover I've got no thought.
Boxing Day Blues (Revisited)
Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Merely Sit down – xi. Boxing Day Dejection (Revisited)
How was your day?
Mine was OK.
Worked my fingers down to the bone.
How virtually you, what did you do?
Spent my whole nighttime dreaming of you.
Like a Christmas tree on Battle Day: thrown away.
Why don't you feel for me anymore?
I'm feeling fine, except the times I'm not.
Why you lot so at-home? I wanna shout.
I wanna rip my goddamn throat out.
Similar a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.
Why don't you feel for me anymore?
We're just similar two icebergs in climate change: drifting abroad.
Why do y'all feel for me anyway?
Porcelain
The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 11. Porcelain
I plant y'all at the store, pretty as porcelain.
You are worth and so much more, than what you lot're going for.
Don't let them handle yous, you better starting time praying.
That own't no way to be, I got a color Boob tube.
I'll heed a thousand times, y'all can echo yourself.
If information technology helps clear your mind, it'due south just another dark.
Call me when yous are done, I'll count my tickets up.
No demand to feel then low, you're simply as low every bit you lot could go.
Ode To Odetta
The Double EP: A Sea of Split Peas – 12. Ode To Odetta
I sing high, you sing low.
I swing by, and you're not home.
Oh, oh, O-detta won't you lot come home.
I sing plain, you sing pretty.
Everything y'all say sounds easy.
Oh, oh, O-detta won't you lot come home.
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