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What I Wouldnt Do to Be Your Lover Again All I Wanna Do Is Touch Your Skin

Everybody Hither Hates You

Other – i. Everybody Here Hates You

I feel stupid, I feel useless, I feel insane
I experience toothless, human you're ruthless, oh…yes
i go to Loving Hut, i get my hair cut, i experience the same
i feel putrid, i'1000 getting used to it, these days

y'all said, "it's just in your head
they're probably thinking
the same affair"

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

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

y'all said, "information technology's merely in your caput
they're probably thinking
the same thing"

How To Boil An Egg

Other – 1. How To Eddy An Egg

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

Wait until the letter's red until my bills go paid.

Aw tell me, tell me, tell me, when'south information technology gonna change?

Every morning I feel more useless than before.

Trying hard to see the signal in annihilation at all.

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

Pull yourself together.

Pick myself apart.

Nothing lasts for never so exist notwithstanding my bleeding heart.

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

You have a great abundance of axes in that location to grind.

Call back some people have real problems next fourth dimension you whine.

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

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

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

Allow It Go

Other – i. Permit It Go

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

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

You've gotta let it become
Before it takes you over
Eastern standard open One thousand
Transpacific malady and
At-home 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 verse?
I'm a bit blocked at the moment
They say the more you learn the less that
You know

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

On Script

Other – 1. On Script

On script every night
Like a well-rehearsed stage show
Wet your lips, it won't accept long
To interruption this old beliefs

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

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

Pickles From The Jar

Other – 1. Pickles From The Jar

I say dance, you say trip the light fantastic.

I say French republic, you lot say French republic.

You're from Adelaide, I'one thousand from Hobart.

I say Hugh, you say Grant.

I say pot, you say constitute.

You lot're from Adelaide, I'1000 from Hobart.

We couldn't exist more than reverse if we tried.

Oh, chalk and cheese, we rarely run into eye to eye.

I am dumb, you are smart.

We are fifteen years autonomously.

Y'all're from Adelaide, I'g from Mars.

I say ooh, yous say aah.

I am careful, y'all like scars.

I like pickles from the jar.

Nosotros couldn't exist more than contrary if we tried.

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

I say You, you lot say Am I.

Y'all like mornings, I like nights.

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

You say Christopher, I say Walken.

You lot dear, I dearest Christopher Walken!!!

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

Small Talk

Other – ane. Small-scale Talk

do you have whatever siblings?
i got a brother, Blake, he'south four years older than me
(northward i guess he always volition be)
aye he's clever and he'southward got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw simply wait, at present that they're engaged soooooo
i hope they accept kids so i can be a cool aunty

i'm waiting here for you
i'm waiting here for you
what'd yous think of the ultimate ending?
i fast forrard, get decorated pretending that i've seen everything.
can i go yous annihilation? a soda? Campari? with lemon? you got it.
i got ameliorate things to do than shave my legs, my pits, oh yeh..

i'm waiting here for you
i'm waiting here for you

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

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

Three Packs A Day

Other – one. Three Packs A Twenty-four hour period

I'm downwards to iii packs a day of Mi Goreng I tin can't explicate it.

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

Eddy it up, water in the saucepan.

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

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

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

Two minutes seems like a life-time.

Burn down my tongue, patience is a virtue.

I'm downwardly to three packs a day,

I sneak away to find a kettle.

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

Boil information technology upward, water in the bucket.

In a loving cup, drink information technology from a silver spoon.

Information technology'southward no good, it's no good, you say it'south no good for you.

Elevator Operator

Sometimes I Sit and Call back, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – 1. Elevator Operator

Oliver Paul, 20 years one-time, thick caput of hair worries he'south going baldheaded.

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

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

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

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

He screams "I'chiliad 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's not been filled in.

He waits for an elevator, ane to ix, a lady walks in and waits past his side.

Her heels are high and her purse is snakeskin.

Hair pulled and then tight you tin run across her skeleton.

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

She looks him up and downward with a Botox frown, he'due south well used to that expect by at present.

The lift dings, and they awkwardly step in, their fingers touch on the rooftop button… "Don't jump little boy, don't leap off that roof, you lot've got your whole life ahead of you y'all're still in your youth, I'd requite anything to take skin like you!"

He said, "I remember you're projecting, the way that you're feeling, I'm not suicidal only idling insignificantly. I come up up hither, for perception and clarity, I like to imagine I'm playing Sim City. All the people expect like ants from upwardly here, and the air current's the just traffic you tin hear"

He said, "All I always wanted to exist was an Elevator Operator can you help me please?!" ... "Don't jump lilliputian boy, don't jump off that roof, you've got your whole life ahead of you you're still in your youth, I'd requite anything to have skin similar you!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How You Really Feel – one. Hopefulessness

Yknow what they say
No one's built-in to hate
We acquire it somewhere along the way.

Take your broken heart
Turn it into art
Can't take it with you, can't take information technology with you

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

Empty bottle blues
Sleepin' dissimilar rooms
Inappreciably a maverick
Lesser than average

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

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

Just get this one washed, and so you can motility along
Tin can't accept information technology with you, can't take it with you
Yknow what they say, no i's born to hate
Getting louder at present, getting louder at present

Out Of The Woodwork

The Double EP: A Ocean of Split up Peas – 1. Out Of The Woodwork

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

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

But because you're older than me, doesn't mean yous take to be and so cavalier.

I still see the aforementioned things that you run into, I'm a piddling shady on my history.

I am normally pretty forgiving merely simply if you lot are.

She's so easy.

I noticed you stopped talking to me, now you lot're talking to me all the time.

Do yous know you lot're no good at listening?

But yous're really good at saying everything on your mind.

It must be tiring trying so hard, to await similar y'all're not really trying at all.

I approximate if you're afraid of aiming besides high, then you're not really gonna accept besides far to fall.

I am normally pretty forgiving but only if you are.

She's then piece of cake.

Climb aboard the wagon when it comes on through.

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

Wait over my shoulder when I talk to you.

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

Rae Street

Things Have Time, Take Time – 1. Rae Street

In the morning I'm deadening. I drag a chair over to the window. And I watch what's going on. A garbage truck tiptoes along the road. Low-cal a candle for the suffering. Ship my best wishes with the wind. All our candles, hopes n prayers, though well-pregnant they don't mean a thing, unless we see some alter. I might change my sheets today.

Well fourth dimension is money and coin is no human's friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'm not gonna touch ya don't worry and then much nearly information technology.

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 across the street; one'southward upward the ladder and ane's on their knees, painting the faded brick. What'southward the bespeak, it looks fine from upwards here.

Well fourth dimension is money and money is no human's friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'm non gonna touch ya don't worry so much nearly information technology. I'1000 just waiting for the day to become night.

Next door the kids run amok. The mother screams "don't yous ever shut-up?" And there's one thing I know; the dominicus will rise today and tomorrow. We got a long, long way to go.

Well time is money and coin is no man's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm not gonna bear upon ya don't worry so much almost it. I'm simply waiting for the mean solar day to go night.

Shine those shoes n mow those lawns, let's get back to normal. Lay information technology all on the tabular array, you seem and so stable, but you lot're just hanging on. Let become that expectation, change the station, find out what out what you desire.

Pedestrian At Best

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Only Sit – 2. Pedestrian At Best

I love you I hate you I'm on the fence it all depends whether I'grand up I'm down I'm on the mend transcending all reality.

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

I must confess I've made a mess of what should be a small success simply I digress at to the lowest degree I've tried my very all-time I guess.

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

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

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

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

I think you lot're a joke just I don't notice you lot very funny.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'm hardly sanctimonious.

Muddy clothes, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.

I'thou a fake, I'chiliad a phoney, I'g awake, I'thou lonely, I'm homely, I'm a Scorpio.

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

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

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

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

Metropolis Looks Pretty

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

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

Sometimes I become sad
Information technology'southward not all that bad
One day, maybe never
I'll come effectually

The city takes pity on your injured soul
N heavenly prose ain't enough good to make full that hole.
Anybody's soaked in animosity
Information technology's cruel in wintertime, you lot never say what you mean.
Friends treat y'all like a stranger and
Strangers treat you similar their all-time friend, oh well.
Wakin' upward to some other dismal mean solar day
You got a ways to go, yous oughta be grateful.

Sometimes I go mad
It'due south not one-half as bad
Pull yourself together
N just calm downwards

I'll be what yous want oh when you want it
Only I'll never be what you need
And the city looks pretty from where I'grand continuing…

Don't Apply Pinch Gently

The Double EP: A Bounding main of Split Peas – 2. Don't Utilise Compression Gently

Tell me what you're thinking, what yous're thinking almost.

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

Had plenty to bring me all the way to the ground, I don't have to tell yous what I'm thinking nearly.

You lot take made your bed, I know better than to sleep in it.

Amend off dead than the hell that volition become of it.

You lot have hurt my caput merely I'yard non denying that I did not bring it on myself.

I take pieces of myself from everyone around me.

I'chiliad non individual enough for you lot.

I replicate the people I adore simply at least I'm not bitter and sad.

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

Sunfair Sundown

Things Take Time, Take Time – ii. Sunfair Sundown

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

Take information technology all. Yes you reap what you sow and so it goes. What you put in the ground comes effectually when you lot don't even know what y'all're missing at all.

In a daze I can movie you whittling abroad, with such care with such patience and grace. And I smile when you say that you'll build me a table one day well, I'd be then grateful.

Sometimes information technology's difficult, getting lost you lot say is a fine art. Put the map down and follow the stars. Shall we get out? Are you sure? Let me take hold of my handbag we can sneak out through the side door.

In the dark, are you scared, did you hear those dogs bark? northward practise you always wonder what sets you lot autonomously? Shine the torch on the path, darling please don't let become of my arm.

When you sleep, are you lot warm, can you feel my common cold feet? Are yous skillful, are you making ends meet? At the terminate of the twenty-four hour period, you're awake with your thoughts and I don't want you lot to be alone, and I don't want you to be lonely, yeah I don't desire y'all to be alone, and I don't desire you to be alone.

An Analogy Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

Sometimes I Sit and Retrieve, and Sometimes I Merely 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 well-nigh palmistry I wonder what's in store for me.

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

I lose a breath, my love line seems entwined with death (could exist a spider web)…I'm thinking of you likewise.

I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling.

Information technology's a kind of off-white, perchance information technology'south a cream.

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

I'one thousand thinking of y'all besides. I'm thinking of you too. I'm thinking of yous.

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

Watching all the movies, drinking all the smoothies, swimming at the pool…I'yard thinking of yous too.

I'm thinking of you too.

I'k thinking of you as well.

I'k thinking of you also.

I'chiliad thinking of you lot besides.

I'k thinking of you.

Clemency

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 3. Charity

At the stop of every season I'grand spent up
Keep thinking this volition be the one.
Hesitation lingers till I'g unreasonable
As if you intendance, I know yous got your own stuff going on

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

Can't we talk virtually it in one case we've slept?
When tin can we, yeah can we, piece of work information technology out?
Meditation just makes yous more strung out
I wish you lot had a guru to tell you to let it get, allow it become

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

You don't have to pretend you're non scared
Everyone else is simply equally terrified as yous.
Medication just makes you lot more upset
I bet you got a lot to prove I know y'all're still the same

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

Avant Gardener

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

I sleep in late some other mean solar day oh what a wonder oh what a waste material.

Information technology's a monday, it'due south then mundane, what exciting things will happen today?

The one thousand is full of hard rubbish it'due south a mess and I guess the neighbours must think we run a meth lab.

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

Life'due south getting difficult in hither then i practice some gardening.

Anything to accept my mind abroad from where information technology'southward sposed to be.

The nice lady adjacent door talks of green beds and all the nice things that she wants to plant in them.

I wanna abound tomatoes on the front end steps.

Sunflowers, edible bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.

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

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

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

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

I'd rather die than owe the infirmary till I get old.

I get adrenalin direct to the centre, I experience like Uma Thurman post-overdosin' kick offset.

Reminds me of the fourth dimension when i was really sick and i had too much psuedoefedryn and i couldn't sleep at night.

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

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

I recall she'south clever cos she stops people dying.

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

I take a striking from an asthma puffer.

I practice it wrong.

I was never practiced at smoking bongs.

I'm not that good at breathing in.

Here's The Matter

Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Fourth dimension – iii. Hither'southward The Thing

Here's the thing, can't stop thinking about y'all.
Yeah I'm writing, it'south the only thing that I know how to practise.

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

The windowsill, is momentarily filled with sun.
N information technology's these small thrills, that get me through the day until the next 1.

And I'm not afraid of heights perchance I'g only scared of falling.
And I'm not afraid of heights maybe I'm just scared of falling.

I'yard your human being, mysterious at your command.
And it'southward understandable, that you lot're in such high demand, information technology's truthful.

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

Small Poppies

Sometimes I Sit and Recollect, and Sometimes I Only Sit – four. Small Poppies

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

All unlike sizes and all shades of green, slashing it downwardly just seems kinda mean.

In a way it'due south a shame y'all go away thinking it's but a game.

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for you to utilise? At the end of the twenty-four hour period it'southward a pain that I keep seeing your name but I'm sure it's a diameter being you.

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

I make mistakes until I get it right.

An middle for an eye for an eye for an eye, I don't concord with that why tin can't we just talk nice?

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

Oh the humanity I wanna disappear into obscurity…merely I'thousand certain it's a diameter being you.

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

I make mistakes until I go information technology correct.

An eye for an eye for an heart for an eye, I used to hate myself but now I think I'm alright.

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

I make mistakes until I go it correct.

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

Demand A Little Time

Tell Me How You Actually Experience – 4. Need A Lilliputian Time

I don't know a lot about you merely
Yous seem to know a lot about me so
I take a petty time out, I take a little fourth dimension out

I'm sorry that I lost my patience
You deserve better information technology's true
I need a piddling time out
I demand a little time out
From me
And yous

Open your insides bear witness u.s.
Your inner most lecherous
I'll rip it out carefully
I promise you won't experience a matter

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

Shave your caput to encounter how it feels
Emotionally information technology's not that dissimilar
But to the hand it's beautiful
(Aye to the hand information technology's beautiful)

You seem to have the weight of the earth
Upon your bony shoulders well hold on
You lot need a little fourth dimension out
You need a little fourth dimension out
From you lot
And me

History Eraser

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

I got drunk and roughshod asleep atop the sheets but luckily i left the heater on.

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

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

We drifted to a party – absurd.

The people went to arty school.

They made their paints by mixing acid launder and lemonade.

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

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

But then a song comes on: "y'all tin't always get what yous want" – 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.

We drove by tractor there, the yellow harbinger replaced our pilus, we laced the dairy river with the foam of sweet vermouth.

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

You said "nosotros only live one time" so we touched a trivial tongue, and instantly i wanted to…I lost my train of thought and jumped aboard the Epping every bit the doors were slowly closing on the world.

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

The lady in the roof was living proof that nothing really always is exactly as it seems.

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

Nosotros defenseless the river gunkhole downstream and ended upwardly beside a squad of angry footballers.

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

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

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

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

Before You Gotta Go

Things Take Time, Take Fourth dimension – iv. Before Yous Gotta Go

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

Nosotros got aroused, said some careless things, who was wrong remains unclear.
Pride similar poison. E'er keeping score. You don't have to slam the door.

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

Don't you lot know I'thou non your enemy, peradventure permit's cutting out caffeine.
Tomorrow'due south also belatedly to reminisce, telephone call me when you get this.

Before you gotta get, go, go, go; I wanted you to know, know, know, know; y'all're always on my heed, you're ever on my heed. If something were to happen my dear, I wouldn't want the terminal words y'all hear, to be unkind, to be unkind.

Money down the drain,
Funny how things alter,
You got to get away,
Yep I know and I don't arraign you.

Depreston

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

Yous said we should wait out further, I guess it wouldn't hurt us.

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

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

I'm saving twenty-3 dollars a calendar week.

We drive to a house in Preston, we see police arresting a man with his hand in a bag.

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

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

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

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

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

And I can't call back of floorboards anymore, whether the front room faces s or north, and I wonder what she bought it for.

(If you've got a spare half a 1000000, yous should knock it down and start rebuilding)

Nameless, Faceless

Tell Me How You Actually Feel – v. Nameless, Faceless

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

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

He said "I could eat a bowl of alphabet soup
And spit out better words than yous"
Just y'all didn't
Man you're kidding yourself if you think
The world revolves effectually you
Yknow you got lots to give
Due north then many options
I'yard existent deplorable
Bout whatever happened to you

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

I concur my keys
Betwixt my fingers
Proceed tell me
You lot're only kidding
He said, she said
Nameless, faceless

David

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

If you encounter me when I'm feeling downwards, I don't know if I want yous around.

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

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

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

Turning Green

Things Take Time, Take Time – 5. Turning Light-green

You been around the earth looking for the perfect daughter turns out she was just livin down the street, livin downwardly the street. When you lot got the time tin can I get you on the line? I want you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you so happy.

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

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

Aqua Profonda!

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

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

You were doing free-mode.

Then you switched it around to a petty scrap of backstroke.

I couldn't run into underneath your swimming cap but it appeared that you had night coloured hair; possibly information technology was blonde for all I know.

I had goggles on.

They were getting foggy.

I much prefer swimming to jogging.

I tried my very all-time to impress you lot, held my breath longer than I ordinarily do.

I was getting empty-headed.

My hair was wet n frizzy.

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

Sunk like a rock.

Like a starting time owners domicile loan.

When I came to, yous and your towel were gone.

I'grand Not Your Female parent, I'thou Not Your Bitch

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

I'm not your mother, I'g not your bitch
I hear yous complain, under your breath
Put up or shut up, information technology's notwithstanding
It's notwithstanding, never alter, never modify

I'yard not your mother, I'g non your bitch
d-did I stutter, a piffling chip
sit down due north shut up, it'south all the same
it's all the same, never modify, never change

I get about self-defensive
When I know I'm wrong
Recollect nosotros all can concur
I try my best to be patient
But I tin only put up with then much shit

I'yard not your mother, I'm not your bowwow
I hear yous mutter, under your breath
Put up or close up, it'due south all the same
It's withal, never change, never change

Anonymous Club

The Double EP: A Bounding main of Carve up Peas – six. Anonymous Club

Let's start an anonymous club, we can sit close in the dark.

Come circular to mine, we tin swap apparel and potable wine all nighttime.

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.

Allow's start an bearding club, I'll make united states of america name badges with question marks.

Come round to mine, nosotros can swap clothes and drink wine all night.

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

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

Cheers for cooking for me, I had a really squeamish evening, just you and me.

Take It Mean solar day Past Day

Things Accept Time, Accept Time – vi. Accept It Day Past Solar day

Take it day by day, you gotta put
1 foot in front end of the other
Yous'll go what you want,
I promise, simply don't give up only all the same,
Perhaps tomorra
Could exist time well spent, reflecting,
On all the little things yous keep projecting,
On everybody that you're so obsessed with
Have a look at yourself

Tuesday night I'thousand checking in
Just to run into how you're going
Are you expert are you eating
I'll call you back side by side week

Don't stick that pocketknife in the toaster
Infant life is similar a rollercoaster
And there's nothing incorrect with getting older
Keep one eye on the prize.
Don't give upwards only notwithstanding, you got information technology.
Don't worry your pretty little head,
Before long you'll be in bed
Oh what a long, long mean solar day it'south been.

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

Dead Fox

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – 7. Dead Pull a fast one on

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

Never having as well much coin 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 you lot can't meet me I can't come across you.

Heading downwardly 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 unmarried sneeze could be the terminate of us, my hay-fever is turning up, just swerved into a passing truck.

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

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

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

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

There'll be no salad sandwiches. The law of averages says nosotros'll finish in the next town where petrol price is downwards (what exercise I know anyhow?) If you can't see me I can't run into you.

Crippling Cocky Dubiety and a General Lack of Confidence

Tell Me How You Actually Feel – 7. Crippling Self Doubt and a General Lack of Conviction

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

Your desperation stinks
I tin olfactory property it on your jiff
A certain absolut anosmic
Got yourself to blame for this

(Tell me how you really feel)

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

Your opinion means a lot
Well tell me what'southward the utilise?
I never feel as stupid
Equally when I'm around you

And indecision rots
Like a bag of concluding weeks meat
And I approximate information technology'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 – vii. Lance Jr.

I masturbated to the songs y'all wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

It felt wrong only it didn't take also long.

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't mean I like you lot human being.

It only helps me get to sleep.

And information technology's cheaper than Temazepam.

I nether-estimated your intelligence.

A lilliputian scrap of weed mixed with some sentiment.

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

If I Don't Hear From You lot Tonight

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

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

And it'south so serenity outside, with this curfew lullaby.
Is now an okay time to, tell you lot that I like you?
I await for your reply, expect for your reply.
If I don't hear from you tonight, if I don't hear from you tonight.

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

All my fears collided, when our common friend confided in me that
At that place's a xc-nine percentage chance that it'southward requited.
I read my bible left to correct,
I fantasise I'thousand by your side.
I lay awake and wonder why,
I pray for pelting and angels cry.
If I don't hear from you tonight, if I don't hear from you tonight.

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

Stars in the heaven, are gonna die, somewhen information technology's fine.
Yknow that every morning I'yard rising with you on my mind.
If loving yous's a crime, then gimme those front end page headlines,
beyond the land and worldwide, singing I won't give up this time.

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

Nobody Really Cares If Y'all Don't Become To The Party

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I But Sit down – 8. Nobody Really Cares If You Don't Become To The Party

You always get what yous want and you don't even try.

Your friends detest it when it's e'er going your way, but I'm glad that you've that got luck on your side.

You're saying definitely maybe.

I'one thousand saying probably no.

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

I wanna exit but I wanna stay home.

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

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

Yes I like hearing your stories, but I've heard them all before.

I'd rather stay in bed, with the pelting over my head, than accept to pick my brain up off of the flooring.

I wanna go out only I wanna stay habitation.

Aid Your Self

Tell Me How Y'all Really Feel – 8. Assist Your Self

Darkness depends on where you're continuing
Spring the creek n watch the sunshine swim
You plant inner peace in the inner due north-east.
Got a momentary bend
Gimme dreams upwards-stream
Lower Dantian screaming

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

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

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

Yous got a lot on your mind
Yous know that half the time
Information technology's simply half equally truthful
Don't let it swallow you

Are You Looking Afterward Yourself?

The Double EP: A Sea of Split up Peas – 8. Are You lot Looking After Yourself?

Are you lot working difficult my darling, we're so worried, always thinking of you lot and we just want you to exist and then happy, keep on going.

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

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

Yous should start some sort of trust fund only incase you neglect.

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

Did you come across that special on Television the other eve?

No my Tv, it stopped working when nosotros got hither (it's been iv years).

Are you eating? You sound then thin.

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

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

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

Write A List of Things to Look Frontward to

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

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

A babe is born, equally a man lay dying, as a human lay dying.
And then on it goes, I'm looking forward to the next letter that I'm gonna get from y'all.

Sit down beside me, watch the earth fire, we'll never learn we don't deserve nice things.
And nosotros'll scream, self-righteously, we did our best but what does that even mean.

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

Debbie Downer

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I But Sit – 9. Debbie Downer

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

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

I'yard sorry for all of my insecurities, just information technology's just role of me.

Green-eyed is sparse because information technology bites just never eats.

That's what a nice one-time Spanish lady once told me.

Hey Debbie Downer plow that frown upside down and just be happy.

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

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

I'm non fishing for your compliments.

I'1000 growing older every fourth dimension I blink my eyes.

Irksome, 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 come across if that'southward the kind of person that I want to exist.

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

I won't enquire likewise much of you, I used to wonder what to habiliment.

Don't stop listening I'm not finished nevertheless, I'm not angling for your compliments.

Walkin' On Eggshells

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

Before nosotros become started I'll clean this upward
No use drinkin' from a leakin' cup
Yknow what I mean?
Not really information technology seems

N when nosotros get going' we'll proceed information technology sane
Alter is as adept as a holiday
I'one thousand not claimin' I'm some patron saint

Say what y'all desire
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'
Northward I don't wanna hurt your feelings
So I say nothing

Sorta self-rightous my heart of gold
Just sit dorsum, practise what you're told
If you spot information technology you got information technology
Well mayhap I got it also

(and it goes, and it goes, yeah it goes away…
say what y'all hateful to say)

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

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

Scotty Says

The Double EP: A Bounding main of Split up Peas – nine. Scotty Says

In my wallet is a photo of you.

The day we separate I ripped it in two.

Stuck information technology dorsum 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 here and in that location, I'm not sure what the boondocks was called.

In my pocket is a canteen of blue.

Drink it when I'thou feeling misconstrued.

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

I made a lot of coin in my days.

Spent it all on the current craze.

I don't see no need to save.

I got lost somewhere between here and there, I'yard non sure what the town was chosen.

Splendour

Things Take Time, Accept Fourth dimension – nine. Splendour

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

Think when we watched that sunset?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff border.
Some day, so soon, I'll be seeing yous
I'll be seeing you.

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

Kim's Caravan

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 10. Kim's Caravan

Watermarks on the ceiling.

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

I see a dead seal on the beach.

The old man says he's "already saved it three times this week. Gauge information technology just wants to die?

I would wanna dice as well (he said) "With people putting oil into my air but to exist fair I've done my share guess everybody'southward got their different betoken of view."

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

There'due south a paper on the basis, it makes my headache quite profound every bit I read it out aloud (It said) "The Great Barrier Reef it ain't and then bang-up anymore, It'south been raped beyond belief, the dredgers treat it similar 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 call back that nosotros're invincible or that we are invisible merely realistically we're somewhere in between.

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

Don't ask me what I really mean, I am but a reflection of what you really wanna run into so accept what you want from me.

Then accept what you lot want from me.

So take what you want from me.

So have what y'all want from me.

So take what you want from me.

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

All I wanna say is…

Sunday Roast

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 10. Sunday Roast

Don't come with your artillery swinging
Throw them effectually me
Some kind of sweet relief
I hope you never leave
It's nevertheless to me

Just bring yourself
Yous know your presence is
Present enough
I got a forepart row seat
It'southward all the same to me

I spend a lotta my fourth dimension
Doin' a whole lotta goose egg
I know you lot're doin' your best
I remember you're doin' just fine

I know it's been a long week
And now you're takin' your fourth dimension
Some kindness goes around
Some kinda backfires
It's even so to me

Ignore that voice
It puts you down
You make your choice
I'1000 here for you

It'due south even so to me
I got a lot on my listen
But I dunno how to say it
I know you lot're doin' your best
I recall y'all're doin' but fine

Keep on keepin' on yknow you lot're not alone
And I know all your stories simply I'll listen to them again
And if yous move away yknow I'll miss your confront
It'southward even so to me yknow it's all the aforementioned to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

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

I walk slowly to the shop, you don't live here anymore
You used to live round the corner (cigarettes and booze)

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

I still become the mail for y'all, I get out it at the door
Every letter seems a warning, pay your rego by the fourth

Mon morn laundry or java on the garden wall
You're proficient 'cause you're never ho-hum, yous should probably phone call me more

Oh The Dark

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

Oh the night, goes then slowly,
anytime, I get low.
And I don't actually need reminding,
I know it's only in my heed.

And you say that's show biz babe.
Nothing e'er stays the same.
But I'm the same kid, always laughing
At your jokes the same old way.

Sorry that I been slow yknow information technology takes a little,
Fourth dimension for me to show, how I
Really feel. Won't you come across me somewhere in the middle
On our own fourth dimension-zone.

And the days seem so familiar
Similar a moving picture ya never seen.
Nonetheless you still get that strange nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.

Sorry that I been boring yknow it takes a niggling,
Time for me to show, how I
Actually feel. Won't yous run across me somewhere in the heart
On our ain time-zone.

Oh the night, goes so slowly,
anytime, I get depression.
And I don't actually need reminding,
I know it'due south but in my heed.

Boxing Day Blues

Sometimes I Sit down and Remember, and Sometimes I Only Sit down – xi. Battle Twenty-four hours Dejection

I know that I let you down.

You're not keen on what you found.

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

I'm not what yous're looking for.

My business firm has an open door.

You need a lock and a key.

I love all of your ideas.

Y'all love the thought of me.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Boxing Day Blues (Revisited)

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Merely Sit – eleven. Boxing Day Dejection (Revisited)

How was your day?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers down to the bone.

How about you, what did you lot practice?

Spent my whole nighttime dreaming of you lot.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.

Why don't yous experience for me anymore?

I'm feeling fine, except the times I'grand non.

Why you so at-home? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn throat out.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

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

Why practice you experience for me anyway?

Porcelain

The Double EP: A Sea of Dissever Peas – xi. Porcelain

I found you at the shop, pretty as porcelain.

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

Don't permit them handle you, you ameliorate offset praying.

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

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

If it helps clear your mind, it's only some other nighttime.

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

No need to feel then depression, you're just as low as you could get.

Ode To Odetta

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

I sing loftier, you sing low.

I swing by, and you're not home.

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

I sing apparently, you sing pretty.

Everything you say sounds easy.

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

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