And Im Waiting on the Phone for You to Pull Me Back Again

Everybody Here Hates You

Other – 1. Everybody Here Hates You lot

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

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

i'm bleeding, you're leaving, i feel strange
yous been distant, you lot seem different than yesterday
everybody hurts, everybody breaks, due north everybody fades

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

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

How To Boil An Egg

Other – one. How To Eddy An Egg

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

Wait until the alphabetic character's red until my bills get paid.

Aw tell me, tell me, tell me, when's it gonna alter?

Every morning I feel more useless than before.

Trying hard to see the point in anything at all.

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

Pull yourself together.

Option myself apart.

Cypher lasts for never and then exist still my bleeding heart.

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

You have a great abundance of axes there to grind.

Remember some people take real problems next time you whine.

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

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

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

Let It Go

Other – 1. Allow Information technology Get

What time practice you usually wake upward?
Depends on what time I sleep
Technicolour rainbow horror
Sweetness dreams

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

Yous've gotta let information technology go
Earlier information technology takes yous over
Eastern standard open One thousand
Transpacific malady and
At-home is more conducive to the
Remedy

Speckled sunlight on my freckles
Salty water curls my hair
Run the race at your own pace
You'll get at that place

What comes first - the chorus or the verse?
I'yard a fleck blocked at the moment
They say the more you learn the less that
Yous know

You've gotta let it go
Before information technology takes you over
Yous've gotta let information technology go
Earlier information technology takes you over
Y'all've gotta permit information technology go
Earlier it takes you over
Y'all've gotta allow information technology get
Before it takes you over

On Script

Other – 1. On Script

On script every night
Like a well-apposite phase show
Wet your lips, it won't accept long
To pause this sometime behavior

Wings clipped, no need to fly
What, do you think that you're special?
No reflex, it'due south only a bend of the elbow
I know it'south getting erstwhile

Nondescript, every dark
Like a well-versed get well bill of fare
Barely dressed, and I but might
Take you up on your offer, yeah

Pickles From The Jar

Other – 1. Pickles From The Jar

I say dance, y'all say dance.

I say France, you say France.

Y'all're from Adelaide, I'm from Hobart.

I say Hugh, you say Grant.

I say pot, you say plant.

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

We couldn't be more opposite if we tried.

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

I am impaired, yous are smart.

We are fifteen years autonomously.

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

I say ooh, you say aah.

I am careful, you like scars.

I like pickles from the jar.

We couldn't be more contrary if we tried.

Oh, chalk and cheese, nosotros rarely run across eye to eye.

I say Yous, you say Am I.

Y'all like mornings, I similar nights.

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

You lot say Christopher, I say Walken.

You lot love, I love Christopher Walken!!!

I guess at least we have got i thing in common.

Small Talk

Other – i. Minor Talk

do y'all have any siblings?
i got a blood brother, Blake, he's four years older than me
(north i guess he always will be)
yes he's clever and he's got a absurd girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw but look, at present that they're engaged soooooo
i promise they have kids and then i can be a cool aunty

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

i'yard waiting here for you
i'm waiting here for you lot

i'thou looking 'cross the room n hoping that yous're lookin too..
practice you have any siblings?
you got a sister yeh she's a detective,
well i bet she's got some adept stories.
i gotta get but i hope we tin can keep in bear upon
i like very much being here with you
but you run across, all this small talk is killin' me

i'1000 waiting hither for you
i'g waiting here for you
i'k looking 'cross the room n hoping that you're lookin too.. etc

Three Packs A Twenty-four hours

Other – 1. Three Packs A Day

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

Tin't wait for you to go away cos i simply require that meagre gustatory modality yeah.

Boil information technology up, water in the saucepan.

In a cup, drink it from a silvery spoon.

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

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

2 minutes seems similar a life-fourth dimension.

Burn my tongue, patience is a virtue.

I'm downwardly to three packs a mean solar day,

I sneak away to find a kettle.

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

Eddy information technology upwards, h2o in the saucepan.

In a cup, drinkable it from a silver spoon.

It'south no good, information technology'south no good, yous say it's no good for y'all.

Elevator Operator

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 1. Lift Operator

Oliver Paul, 20 years quondam, thick head of hair worries he'south going bald.

Wakes upwardly at a quarter past nine, fare evades his mode downwardly the 96 tram line.

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

Feeling ill at the sight of his calculator he dodges his manner through the Swanston commuters.

Rips off his tie, easily it to a homeless human being, sleeping in the corner of a Metro bus stand up.

He screams "I'm not going to piece of work today! Gonna count the minutes that the trains run late. Sit down on the grass edifice pyramids out of Coke cans."

Headphone wielding to the Nicholas Building, he trips on a pothole that's not been filled in.

He waits for an elevator, 1 to 9, a lady walks in and waits past his side.

Her heels are loftier and her bag is snakeskin.

Hair pulled so tight you can see her skeleton.

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

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

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

He said, "I think y'all're projecting, the way that you're feeling, I'grand not suicidal just idling insignificantly. I come here, for perception and clarity, I similar to imagine I'm playing Sim Urban center. All the people await like ants from up hither, and the air current'southward the just traffic y'all tin hear"

He said, "All I ever wanted to be was an Elevator Operator can y'all help me delight?!" ... "Don't jump little boy, don't spring off that roof, you've got your whole life alee of y'all yous're nevertheless in your youth, I'd requite anything to accept pare like you!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How Yous Actually Feel – 1. Hopefulessness

Yknow what they say
No one's born to hate
We acquire it somewhere forth the way.

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

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

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

Your vulnerability is stronger than it seems
Yknow it's okay to have a bad mean solar day

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

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

Out Of The Woodwork

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

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

A drowning bloom defenseless my eye and I had to come on up for air.

Just because you're older than me, doesn't mean you have to exist then cavalier.

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

I am usually pretty forgiving but only if you are.

She's so easy.

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

Exercise you lot know you're no good at listening?

But you're really good at saying everything on your heed.

Information technology must exist tiring trying so hard, to look similar you're not really trying at all.

I guess if y'all're afraid of aiming too loftier, then you're not really gonna have too far to fall.

I am ordinarily pretty forgiving simply only if y'all are.

She's so easy.

Climb aboard the wagon when it comes on through.

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

Expect over my shoulder when I talk to you.

Where'due south the more than important person in the room?

Rae Street

Things Take Time, Take Time – 1. Rae Street

In the morn I'm deadening. I drag a chair over to the window. And I sentinel what'southward going on. A garbage truck tiptoes along the road. Light a candle for the suffering. Ship my all-time wishes with the wind. All our candles, hopes n prayers, though well-significant they don't mean a thing, unless we run into some alter. I might modify my sheets today.

Well time is money and money is no man'due south friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'grand not gonna touch ya don't worry and so much about information technology.

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

Well time is money and money is no man's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm not gonna bear on ya don't worry so much most it. I'm just waiting for the day to become dark.

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

Well time is money and money is no man's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm not gonna touch ya don't worry and then much well-nigh it. I'k just waiting for the mean solar day to go night.

Polish those shoes n mow those lawns, let's get back to normal. Lay it all on the table, you seem so stable, just yous're just hanging on. Let go that expectation, change the station, find out what out what you lot want.

Pedestrian At All-time

Sometimes I Sit down and Remember, and Sometimes I But Sit – 2. Pedestrian At Best

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

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

I must confess I've made a mess of what should be a small success simply I digress at least I've tried my very best I judge.

This that the other why even carp, it won't be with me on my death bed, merely I'll withal exist in your head.

Put me on a pedestal and I'll only 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 recollect you're a joke just I don't notice y'all very funny.

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

I'm resentful I'm having an existential fourth dimension crunch, what bliss, daylight savings won't gear up this mess.

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

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, beloved.

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

I wanna launder out my head with turpentine and cyanide, I dislike this internal diatribe when I try to take hold of your eye I hate seeing you lot crying in the kitchen I don't know why it affects me like this when you're non even mine to consider.

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'm inappreciably sanctimonious.

Muddy dress, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.

I'm a false, I'g a phoney, I'm awake, I'm alone, I'm homely, I'grand a Scorpio.

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

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

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

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

City Looks Pretty

Tell Me How Yous Actually Feel – ii. City Looks Pretty

The metropolis looks pretty when you lot been indoors
For 23 days I've ignored all your phone calls.
Anybody's waiting when you get back dwelling house
They don't know where yous been, why you gone so long.
Friends treat you like a stranger and
Strangers treat you lot 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's non all that bad
One mean solar day, perchance never
I'll come up around

The urban center takes pity on your injured soul
Northward heavenly prose own't enough good to fill that hole.
Everyone's soaked in animosity
It'south roughshod in winter, you never say what yous mean.
Friends treat yous like a stranger and
Strangers treat you like their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' upwardly to some other dismal twenty-four hour period
You lot got a ways to get, you oughta exist grateful.

Sometimes I go mad
It'south not half as bad
Pull yourself together
N just at-home down

I'll be what you want oh when you lot desire information technology
But I'll never be what you need
And the city looks pretty from where I'm continuing…

Don't Apply Compression Gently

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

Tell me what you lot're thinking, what you're thinking about.

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

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

You have fabricated your bed, I know amend than to sleep in it.

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

Y'all take hurt my caput but I'm not denying that I did non bring it on myself.

I take pieces of myself from everyone around me.

I'g not individual plenty for you.

I replicate the people I adore but at least I'g not bitter and distressing.

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

Sunfair Sundown

Things Take Time, Accept Fourth dimension – two. Sunfair Sundown

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

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

In a shock I can picture 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 so grateful.

Sometimes it's hard, getting lost you say is a fine art. Put the map downwards and follow the stars. Shall we leave? Are y'all sure? Let me take hold of my bag we can sneak out through the side door.

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

When y'all sleep, are you warm, can you feel my cold anxiety? Are yous good, are you lot making ends meet? At the end of the solar day, you're awake with your thoughts and I don't want yous to be solitary, and I don't want you lot to be alone, yes I don't want you to be alone, and I don't want you lot to be lone.

An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Simply Sit down – 3. An Analogy 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 nearly palmistry I wonder what'southward in store for me.

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

I lose a breath, my beloved line seems entwined with death (could exist a web)…I'thousand thinking of you lot too.

I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling.

Information technology'south a kind of off-white, peradventure it's a cream.

At that place'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 effectually their necks, I retrieve I'one thousand hungry…I'g thinking of you besides.

I'm thinking of you too. I'g thinking of you too. I'thou thinking of you.

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

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

I'm thinking of yous also.

I'1000 thinking of you besides.

I'm thinking of you too.

I'one thousand thinking of yous also.

I'm thinking of you lot.

Clemency

Tell Me How You lot Actually Feel – 3. Charity

At the finish of every flavour I'g spent up
Go along thinking this volition be the one.
Hesitation lingers till I'one thousand unreasonable
As if yous care, I know you got your ain stuff going on

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

Can't nosotros talk about it one time nosotros've slept?
When can we, yep tin we, work it out?
Meditation but makes you more strung out
I wish you had a guru to tell you to let information technology go, let it become

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

You don't have to pretend you're not scared
Everyone else is simply every bit terrified as you.
Medication just makes you more than 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
Then subservient I make myself sick
Are you lot listening?

Avant Gardener

The Double EP: A Body of water of Split Peas – 3. Avant Gardener

I sleep in late another 24-hour interval oh what a wonder oh what a waste.

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

The chiliad is full of hard rubbish it's a mess and I guess the neighbours must remember we run a meth lab.

We should ammend that, I pull the sheets back, it's xl degrees and i feel like i'thou dying.

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

Anything to have my mind away from where information technology'south sposed to be.

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

I wanna abound tomatoes on the front steps.

Sunflowers, bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.

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

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

I'm breathing but i'1000 wheezing, feel similar i'm emphysem-in'.

My throat feels similar a funnel filled with weet bix and kerosene and oh no, next matter i know they call back triple o.

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

I get adrenalin straight to the heart, I feel similar Uma Thurman post-overdosin' kicking outset.

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 ambivalent, he'southward probably wondering what i'chiliad doing getting in an ambulance.

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

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

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

I accept a hit from an asthma puffer.

I practise information technology incorrect.

I was never good at smoking bongs.

I'grand not that good at animate in.

Here'due south The Thing

Things Take Fourth dimension, Take Time – 3. Here's The Thing

Here'southward the thing, can't terminate thinking about you.
Yeah I'm writing, it'south the merely matter that I know how to do.

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

The windowsill, is momentarily filled with sun.
North it's these small thrills, that get me through the twenty-four hours until the next one.

And I'm non afraid of heights maybe I'k just scared of falling.
And I'm not afraid of heights possibly I'g but scared of falling.

I'm your human, mysterious at your control.
And information technology's understandable, that you're in such high need, it's truthful.

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

Pocket-sized Poppies

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – 4. Small Poppies

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

All different sizes and all shades of light-green, slashing it downward merely seems kinda hateful.

In a way information technology'south a shame you go away thinking it's but a game.

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for y'all to apply? At the end of the day it'south a hurting that I go on seeing your proper name but I'm sure it's a bore existence you.

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

I make mistakes until I get information technology right.

An middle for an eye for an centre for an eye, I don't agree with that why tin't we but talk nice?

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

Oh the humanity I wanna disappear into obscurity…just I'1000 sure it's a diameter beingness you.

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

I make mistakes until I become it right.

An eye for an eye for an eye for an heart, I used to hate myself merely now I remember 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 eye for an eye for an heart for an center, I dreamed I stabbed you with a glaze hanger wire.

Need A Little Fourth dimension

Tell Me How You Really Feel – iv. Need A Petty Time

I don't know a lot about you lot but
You seem to know a lot about me so
I take a picayune fourth dimension out, I take a little fourth dimension out

I'm sorry that I lost my patience
Y'all deserve ameliorate it's true
I need a piffling fourth dimension out
I need a piddling time out
From me
And yous

Open up up your insides evidence us
Your inner near lecherous
I'll rip it out advisedly
I hope you won't experience a thing

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

Shave your caput to see how it feels
Emotionally it'south not that different
Merely to the paw it'southward beautiful
(Yeah to the hand it'south beautiful)

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

History Eraser

The Double EP: A Ocean of Split Peas – four. History Eraser

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

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

I stayed drunk and fell awake and i was cycling on a airplane and far abroad i heard you say yous liked me.

We drifted to a political 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 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 y'all.

Just then a song comes on: "you tin can't ever go what you want" – the Rolling Stones, oh woe is we, the irony!

The stones became the moss and once all inhibitions lost, the hipsters fabricated a mission to the farm.

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

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

You said "we simply live once" so we touched a trivial tongue, and instantly i wanted to…I lost my train of thought and jumped aboard the Epping as the doors were slowly closing on the earth.

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

The lady in the roof was living proof that goose egg really e'er is exactly as information technology seems.

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

We caught the river boat downstream and ended up 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.

Nosotros drank green margaritas, danced with sweetness senoritas, and nosotros all went home every bit winners of a kind.

You said "i guarantee we'll have more fun, drink till the moon becomes the lord's day, and in the taxi home i'll sing you a Triffids song!"

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

Before You Gotta Go

Things Accept Time, Have Fourth dimension – 4. Before Y'all Gotta Go

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

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

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

Don't you know I'm non your enemy, maybe let's cut out caffeine.
Tomorrow's too late to reminisce, call me when yous go this.

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

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

Depreston

Sometimes I Sit and Recollect, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – 5. Depreston

You said nosotros should expect out further, I guess it wouldn't injure u.s..

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

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

I'thousand saving twenty-iii dollars a week.

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

How'southward that for offset impressions? This place seems depressing.

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

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

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

And so I see the handrails in the shower, a collection of those canisters for coffee, tea and flour, and a photograph of a young homo in a van in Vietnam.

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

(If you've got a spare half a one thousand thousand, you should knock it downwardly and start rebuilding)

Nameless, Faceless

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 5. Nameless, Faceless

Don't you have annihilation better to do
I wish that someone would hug you
Must be lonely
Being angry
Feeling over-looked.
You lot sit solitary at dwelling in the darkness
With all the pent-upward rage that you harness
I'grand real sorry
Bout whatever happened to you

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

He said "I could eat a bowl of alphabet soup
And spit out better words than you"
Just you didn't
Man you're kidding yourself if y'all think
The world revolves around you lot
Yknow you got lots to give
N so many options
I'm existent sorry
Bout whatever happened to y'all

I wanna walk through the park in the night
Men are scared that women will express mirth at them
I wanna walk through the park in the nighttime
Women are scared that men will kill them

I hold my keys
Between my fingers
Get on tell me
You're just kidding
He said, she said
Nameless, faceless

David

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

If you come across me when I'yard feeling down, I don't know if I desire you around.

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

Hard to pretend…Come up on Davey, permit'due south get plant a tree.

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

Turning Light-green

Things Take Time, Accept Time – 5. Turning Green

You been around the world looking for the perfect girl turns out she was just livin down the street, livin down the street. When you got the time tin can I go you on the line? I desire yous to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen yous then happy.

The copse are turning green north this springtime lethargy is kinda forcing y'all to see flowers in the weeds. When you got the time can I go yous on the line? I want yous to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen yous and so happy

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

Aqua Profonda!

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Only Sit – 6. Aqua Profonda!

I saw you in the lane next to me.

You were doing free-style.

Then you switched it around to a little chip of backstroke.

I couldn't see underneath your swimming cap but information technology appeared that you had dark coloured hair; possibly 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 normally exercise.

I was getting dizzy.

My hair was wet n frizzy.

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

Sunk like a stone.

Like a first owners home loan.

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

I'k Not Your Mother, I'k Not Your Bitch

Tell Me How You Really Experience – 6. I'm Not Your Mother, I'k Non Your Bitch

I'thou not your female parent, I'k not your bitch
I hear you mutter, under your breath
Put up or shut up, it's yet
Information technology'southward all the same, never alter, never alter

I'm not your female parent, I'm not your bitch
d-did I stutter, a little scrap
sit n shut up, information technology's all the same
it's even so, never change, never change

I go nigh self-defensive
When I know I'1000 incorrect
Think nosotros all tin hold
I try my best to be patient
But I can but put up with so much shit

I'yard not your female parent, I'm not your bitch
I hear you mutter, under your breath
Put up or close upwardly, it'southward all the same
It's all the same, never change, never change

Bearding Club

The Double EP: A Sea of Split up Peas – 6. Anonymous Club

Permit'south first an anonymous club, we can sit shut in the dark.

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

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

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

Let's get-go an bearding club, I'll brand us name badges with question marks.

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

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

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

Give thanks you for cooking for me, I had a really dainty evening, just you lot and me.

Take It Day By Day

Things Accept Time, Take Time – half-dozen. Have It Day By Twenty-four hours

Accept information technology twenty-four hour period past day, y'all gotta put
One foot in front of the other
You'll become what you want,
I promise, but don't surrender just yet,
Maybe tomorra
Could be time well spent, reflecting,
On all the little things you keep projecting,
On everybody that yous're so obsessed with
Have a look at yourself

Tuesday night I'm checking in
Just to come across how you're going
Are you proficient are you eating
I'll call yous dorsum adjacent calendar week

Don't stick that knife in the toaster
Baby life is similar a rollercoaster
And at that place'due south cypher incorrect with getting older
Keep one eye on the prize.
Don't give up just even so, you got it.
Don't worry your pretty trivial head,
Presently you'll be in bed
Oh what a long, long day it's been.

Tuesday night I'm checking in
But to see how you lot're going
Are you practiced are you eating
I'll call y'all dorsum next calendar week

Dead Fox

Sometimes I Sit and Remember, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 7. Dead Fox

Jen insists that we buy organic vegetables and I must admit that I was a footling skeptical at first; a fiddling pesticide can't hurt?

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

If you tin't run across me I can't see you lot.

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

Taxidermied kangaroos are littered on the shoulders.

A possum Jackson Pollock is painted on the tar.

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

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

If y'all tin can't come across me I can't meet you.

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

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

There'll be no salad sandwiches. The police of averages says we'll stop in the adjacent town where petrol price is downward (what do I know anyhow?) If you lot can't see me I can't see you.

Crippling Self Dubiety and a General Lack of Confidence

Tell Me How You Really Feel – 7. Crippling Self Doubt and a Full general Lack of Confidence

Yes they say whoever pays
The piper calls the tune
Let'due south avert the truth
Make y'all all feel special

Your desperation stinks
I can scent 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 annihilation
I don't owe, I don't owe anything

Your stance ways a lot
Well tell me what's the use?
I never feel every bit stupid
As when I'm effectually you

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

(Tell me how you really experience)

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

Lance Jr.

The Double EP: A Bounding main of Divide Peas – vii. Lance Jr.

I masturbated to the songs y'all wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

It felt incorrect merely it didn't accept besides long.

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't mean I like you lot human being.

Information technology just helps me get to slumber.

And information technology'south cheaper than Temazepam.

I under-estimated your intelligence.

A petty bit of weed mixed with some sentiment.

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

If I Don't Hear From Y'all Tonight

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

Stars in the heaven, are gonna dice, somewhen information technology'southward fine.
But similar a solitary satellite, drifting for a fiddling while.
If I don't hear from you this evening, if I don't hear from you tonight.

And it's so tranquility outside, with this curfew lullaby.
Is now an okay time to, tell you that I similar you?
I wait for your respond, wait for your reply.
If I don't hear from yous tonight, if I don't hear from you tonight.

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

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

Baby I need reminding, I got feelings too.
And I tried my all-time to hibernate them, just I don't wanna hibernate anything from you.

Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually information technology's fine.
Yknow that every morning I'yard rising with you lot on my mind.
If loving you's a criminal offense, then gimme those front page headlines,
beyond the land and worldwide, singing I won't give upwardly this time.

If I don't hear from you this evening,
I know you probably airtight your eyes,
And everything will be alright,
If I don't hear from you tonight,
If I don't hear from you tonight,
If I don't hear from you lot 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 down and Call back, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – viii. Nobody Really Cares If Yous Don't Go To The Party

You always go what you lot want and you don't even effort.

Your friends hate information technology when it's always going your fashion, just I'grand glad that you lot've that got luck on your side.

You're saying definitely maybe.

I'm saying probably no.

You say you'll slumber when y'all're expressionless, I'm scared i'll die in my slumber, I gauge that'southward non a bad way to go.

I wanna get out 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 nifty deal out of me.

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

I'd rather stay in bed, with the rain over my caput, than take to option my brain up off of the flooring.

I wanna go out simply I wanna stay home.

Assistance Your Self

Tell Me How You lot Really Feel – eight. Assist Your Cocky

Darkness depends on where you're standing
Jump the creek northward sentinel the sunshine swim
You found inner peace in the inner north-eastward.
Got a momentary bend
Gimme dreams upward-stream
Lower Dantian screaming

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

Yous catch the moon so carefully
Breath out, breath in
This tiger claw gets patient
Pull dorsum north 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 you

Y'all got a lot on your plate
Don't permit information technology get to waste product
Humble only hungry
Need validation

You got a lot on your listen
You know that one-half the time
It's just half as true
Don't let information technology swallow you

Are You Looking After Yourself?

The Double EP: A Body of water of Split Peas – eight. Are Yous Looking After Yourself?

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

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

Have yous got some money saved up for those rainy days?

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

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

Did yous see that special on TV the other eve?

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

Are you eating? You lot sound so thin.

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

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

Should become married, have some babies, watch the evening news.

Write A List of Things to Wait Forrad to

Things Take Time, Take Time – eight. Write A List of Things to Look Frontward to

Nobody knows, why we go along trying, why we continue trying.
And so on it goes, I'm looking forward to the next letter that I'm gonna get from you lot.

A baby is built-in, as a man lay dying, as a human being lay dying.
Then on it goes, I'm looking forward to the next letter that I'1000 gonna get from yous.

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

I'm walking around, walking around.
With my head down, my caput down.
I'yard pushing away, I'yard pushing abroad.
Aye I'm pushing away, pushing away.

Debbie Downer

Sometimes I Sit and Recall, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – 9. Debbie Downer

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

I'grand not the one who put the chain effectually your anxiety.

I'm lamentable for all of my insecurities, simply it's just office of me.

Envy is thin considering it bites but never eats.

That'southward what a nice old Castilian lady once told me.

Hey Debbie Downer turn that pout upside down and merely be happy.

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

Don't stop listening I'm not finished withal.

I'm non fishing for your compliments.

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

Boring, neurotic everything that I despise.

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

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

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

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

Don't finish listening I'chiliad not finished yet, I'yard not fishing for your compliments.

Walkin' On Eggshells

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

Earlier we go started I'll clean this upwards
No apply drinkin' from a leakin' cup
Yknow what I hateful?
Not really information technology seems

N when we get going' we'll keep information technology sane
Change is every bit adept as a holiday
I'one thousand not claimin' I'one thousand some patron saint

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

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

Sorta self-rightous my heart of gold
Merely sit back, practice what you're told
If y'all spot it you got information technology
Well peradventure I got information technology also

(and it goes, and it goes, yeah 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 you desire
Don't got a lot
Oh but what yous got
Y'all'd throw
It all abroad

Scotty Says

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

In my wallet is a photo of you.

The mean solar day nosotros split up 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 there, I'thou not sure what the town was called.

In my pocket is a bottle of blue.

Drink it when I'grand feeling misconstrued.

Don't similar the gustation merely I similar the overview.

I made a lot of money in my days.

Spent it all on the current craze.

I don't meet no demand to save.

I got lost somewhere betwixt here and there, I'm not sure what the town was called.

Splendour

Things Take Time, Take Time – 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 actually gonna miss y'all.
Really gonna miss you.

Remember when we watched that sunset?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff border.
Some day, and so before long, I'll exist seeing you lot
I'll be seeing you.

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

Kim's Caravan

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

Watermarks on the ceiling.

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

I come across a dead seal on the beach.

The old man says he'southward "already saved it three times this week. Guess it just wants to die?

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

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

There's a paper on the footing, it makes my headache quite profound as I read it out aloud (It said) "The Nifty Barrier Reef it own't so great anymore, It's been raped across belief, the dredgers treat it similar a whore."

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

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

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

We all remember that we are nobody but everybody is somebody else'due south somebody.

Don't inquire me what I actually mean, I am just a reflection of what you really wanna see then take what you desire from me.

And then take what you want from me.

So take what you desire from me.

So take what you lot want from me.

Then take what you want from me.

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

All I wanna say is…

Lord's day Roast

Tell Me How You Actually Feel – 10. Sunday Roast

Don't come with your arms swinging
Throw them effectually me
Some kind of sweet relief
I promise you never go out
It'due south all the same to me

But bring yourself
You know your presence is
Present enough
I got a front row seat
It's however to me

I spend a lotta my time
Doin' a whole lotta aught
I know you're doin' your best
I think you're doin' simply fine

I know information technology's been a long calendar week
And now you're takin' your fourth dimension
Some kindness goes around
Some kinda backfires
It'southward still to me

Ignore that vocalization
It puts you lot down
You make your choice
I'grand here for y'all

Information technology's withal to me
I got a lot on my mind
But I dunno how to say it
I know you're doin' your best
I recall you're doin' only fine

Keep on keepin' on yknow yous're not solitary
And I know all your stories only I'll listen to them again
And if you movement away yknow I'll miss your face up
It's even so to me yknow it'due south withal to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

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

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

Last week I turned 20-four, y'all don't call me anymore
We used to speak every morning time I was sleeping on the flooring

I nonetheless get the mail for yous, I leave it at the door
Every alphabetic character seems a warning, pay your rego past the 4th

Monday morning laundry or coffee on the garden wall
You're good 'cause you're never boring, you should probably telephone call me more

Oh The Night

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

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

And you lot say that's evidence biz baby.
Zippo ever stays the same.
Simply I'm the same child, e'er laughing
At your jokes the same onetime way.

Sorry that I been boring yknow information technology takes a little,
Time for me to testify, how I
Really feel. Won't you meet me somewhere in the centre
On our own time-zone.

And the days seem and then familiar
Like a film ya never seen.
Yet you lot still get that strange nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.

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

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

Boxing Day Blues

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Merely Sit down – 11. Boxing Day Blues

I know that I let you downwardly.

You're not keen on what you found.

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

I'm not what you're looking for.

My house has an open up door.

You need a lock and a key.

I love all of your ideas.

You lot love the idea 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 down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 11. Boxing Mean solar day Dejection (Revisited)

How was your day?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers down to the bone.

How about you lot, what did you do?

Spent my whole night dreaming of you.

Similar a Christmas tree on Boxing Solar day: thrown away.

Why don't you experience for me anymore?

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

Why you so calm? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn throat out.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Mean solar day: thrown away.

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

We're simply similar ii icebergs in climatic change: drifting away.

Why do you experience for me anyhow?

Porcelain

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

I establish you at the store, pretty as porcelain.

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

Don't let them handle you lot, you better kickoff praying.

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

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

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

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

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

Ode To Odetta

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

I sing high, you lot sing low.

I swing by, and you're not dwelling.

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

I sing plainly, y'all sing pretty.

Everything y'all say sounds easy.

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

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