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Everybody Here Hates You

Other – 1. Everybody Here Hates You

I feel stupid, I experience useless, I feel insane
I feel toothless, man you're ruthless, oh…yep
i get 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'south only in your head
they're probably thinking
the same thing"

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

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

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

How To Boil An Egg

Other – 1. How To Boil An Egg

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

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

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

Every morning time I feel more useless than earlier.

Trying hard to see the signal in annihilation at all.

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

Pull yourself together.

Selection myself apart.

Nada lasts for never so exist still my bleeding heart.

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

You have a great abundance of axes at that place to grind.

Think some people have real issues side by side time yous 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'south it gonna change.

Permit It Become

Other – 1. Permit Information technology Get

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

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

You've gotta let information technology go
Before it takes you over
Eastern standard open up G
Transpacific malady and
Calm is more conducive to the
Remedy

Speckled sunlight on my freckles
Salty water curls my pilus
Run the race at your own pace
Y'all'll get there

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

You've gotta let it go
Before it takes you over
You've gotta allow it go
Before information technology takes yous over
You've gotta let it go
Before information technology takes you over
You've gotta let it go
Before it takes you lot over

On Script

Other – 1. On Script

On script every night
Like a well-apposite stage show
Wet your lips, it won't take long
To break this quondam behavior

Wings clipped, no need to wing
What, practise you recall that you're special?
No reflex, information technology'due south just a bend of the elbow
I know it'south getting onetime

Nondescript, every dark
Like a well-versed get well carte
Barely dressed, and I just might
Have 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 lot say France.

Yous're from Adelaide, I'm from Hobart.

I say Hugh, you say Grant.

I say pot, you say plant.

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

We couldn't exist more contrary if we tried.

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

I am dumb, you lot are smart.

We are fifteen years apart.

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

I say ooh, you say aah.

I am careful, yous similar scars.

I like pickles from the jar.

Nosotros couldn't be more opposite if nosotros tried.

Oh, chalk and cheese, nosotros rarely meet eye to heart.

I say You, you say Am I.

You like mornings, I similar nights.

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

You say Christopher, I say Walken.

You love, I love Christopher Walken!!!

I guess at to the lowest degree we have got i thing in common.

Modest Talk

Other – i. Small-scale Talk

practice you lot accept any siblings?
i got a brother, Blake, he'due south four years older than me
(n i guess he always volition be)
yeah he'southward clever and he'south got a cool girlfriend (hey Hayley)
aw but wait, now that they're engaged soooooo
i hope they have kids so i can exist a cool aunty

i'thou waiting here for you lot
i'chiliad waiting here for you
what'd you think of the ultimate ending?
i fast forward, become busy pretending that i've seen everything.
can i go you anything? a soda? Campari? with lemon? you got it.
i got better things to do than shave my legs, my pits, oh yeh..

i'one thousand waiting here for you
i'chiliad waiting hither for yous

i'm looking 'cross the room due north hoping that you're lookin too..
exercise y'all have any siblings?
you got a sister yeh she'southward a detective,
well i bet she's got some proficient stories.
i gotta get but i hope we can go on in bear upon
i like very much being here with yous
simply you encounter, all this small talk is killin' me

i'm waiting here for you
i'm waiting here for you
i'thou looking 'cantankerous the room n hoping that you're lookin too.. etc

Three Packs A Day

Other – 1. Iii Packs A Twenty-four hour period

I'm down to three packs a day of Mi Goreng I can't explain it.

Tin can't wait for y'all to go away cos i just crave that meagre taste yeah.

Boil it up, h2o in the saucepan.

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

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

And it can't be true that they use glue to go along the noodles stuck together.

Two minutes seems similar a life-time.

Burn down my tongue, patience is a virtue.

I'chiliad down to 3 packs a mean solar day,

I sneak away to discover a kettle.

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

Boil it up, h2o in the saucepan.

In a cup, potable it from a silver spoon.

It's no good, it's no good, yous say it's no salubrious.

Elevator Operator

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Simply Sit – ane. Elevator Operator

Oliver Paul, 20 years old, thick caput of hair worries he's going bald.

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

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

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

Rips off his tie, hands information technology to a homeless human being, sleeping in the corner of a Metro bus stand.

He screams "I'm not going to 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, ane to nine, a lady walks in and waits past his side.

Her heels are high and her pocketbook is snakeskin.

Hair pulled so tight y'all tin run into her skeleton.

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

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

The elevator dings, and they awkwardly step in, their fingers bear upon on the rooftop button… "Don't jump little male child, don't jump off that roof, you've got your whole life ahead of you lot yous're nonetheless in your youth, I'd requite anything to have skin like you!"

He said, "I think yous're projecting, the style that you're feeling, I'1000 not suicidal just idling insignificantly. I come up here, for perception and clarity, I like to imagine I'k playing Sim City. All the people wait similar ants from up here, and the wind'due south the simply traffic yous can hear"

He said, "All I ever wanted to exist was an Elevator Operator tin you help me please?!" ... "Don't jump picayune boy, don't jump off that roof, yous've got your whole life ahead of y'all yous're still in your youth, I'd give anything to accept peel like you!"

Hopefulessness

Tell Me How You Actually Experience – 1. Hopefulessness

Yknow what they say
No one'southward born to hate
We learn it somewhere along the way.

Have your broken heart
Plough information technology into art
Can't have it with you lot, can't take it with you

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

Empty canteen dejection
Sleepin' different rooms
Hardly a maverick
Lesser than average

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

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

Just go this one washed, then you tin can motility forth
Can't have information technology with you, can't accept it with you
Yknow what they say, no one'south built-in to hate
Getting louder now, getting louder now

Out Of The Woodwork

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

I was decorated underwater seeing how long I could agree my jiff.

A drowning flower defenseless my center and I had to come on upward for air.

Just considering you're older than me, doesn't hateful you take to exist so condescending.

I still run into the aforementioned things that you meet, I'thousand a piffling shady on my history.

I am unremarkably pretty forgiving only only if you are.

She's so piece of cake.

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

Do you know you're no skillful at listening?

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

It must be tiring trying so difficult, to await like you're non actually trying at all.

I approximate if you're afraid of aiming too high, then you lot're not actually gonna accept likewise far to fall.

I am normally pretty forgiving but only if you are.

She's so like shooting fish in a barrel.

Climb aboard the railroad vehicle when it comes on through.

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

Wait over my shoulder when I talk to you lot.

Where's the more important person in the room?

Rae Street

Things Accept Time, Take Fourth dimension – 1. Rae Street

In the forenoon I'm slow. I drag a chair over to the window. And I spotter what'south going on. A garbage truck tiptoes along the route. Light a candle for the suffering. Send my all-time wishes with the current of air. All our candles, hopes n prayers, though well-meaning they don't mean a thing, unless we see some alter. I might alter my sheets today.

Well fourth dimension is coin and money is no man'southward friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'm non gonna bear on ya don't worry and then much most information technology.

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

Well fourth dimension is money and money is no human being's friend. And all optics on the pavement, I'k not gonna bear upon ya don't worry and then much nearly it. I'thou just waiting for the day to become night.

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

Well time is coin and coin is no man's friend. And all eyes on the pavement, I'thou not gonna touch ya don't worry so much about information technology. I'one thousand just waiting for the day to get nighttime.

Shine those shoes northward mow those lawns, permit's get back to normal. Lay information technology all on the table, you lot seem and so stable, only you're but hanging on. Let go that expectation, change the station, detect out what out what you want.

Pedestrian At Best

Sometimes I Sit down and Retrieve, and Sometimes I Just Sit down – 2. Pedestrian At Best

I love you I hate yous I'chiliad on the debate it all depends whether I'1000 upward I'yard down I'chiliad on the mend transcending all reality.

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

I must confess I've fabricated a mess of what should be a modest success just I digress at least I've tried my very best I guess.

This that the other why fifty-fifty carp, it won't exist with me on my death bed, but I'll still exist in your head.

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

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

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

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

My internal monologue is saturated analogue, It's scratched and globe-trotting, I've become attached to the idea information technology's all a shifting dream bitter sweet philosophy, I've got no idea how I even got here.

I'g resentful I'grand having an existential time crisis, what elation, daylight savings won't fix this mess.

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

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

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

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

I remember you'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 try to catch your eye I hate seeing you crying in the kitchen I don't know why it affects me like this when you're not even mine to consider.

Erroneous.

Harmonious.

I'm hardly sanctimonious.

Dirty clothes, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.

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

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

Tell me I'm infrequent I hope to exploit you.

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

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

Urban center Looks Pretty

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

The city looks pretty when you been indoors
For 23 days I've ignored all your phone calls.
Anybody's waiting when you become dorsum domicile
They don't know where yous been, why you gone then long.
Friends care for y'all similar a stranger and
Strangers treat y'all like their best friend, oh well
Spare a thought for the ones that came before
All in a daze bending backwards to reach your goal.

Sometimes I go sad
It's not all that bad
1 day, maybe never
I'll come effectually

The urban center takes pity on your injured soul
N heavenly prose ain't enough good to fill that hole.
Everyone's soaked in animosity
It's vicious in wintertime, you lot never say what you hateful.
Friends treat y'all similar a stranger and
Strangers care for you lot like their best friend, oh well.
Wakin' up to another dismal solar day
You got a ways to go, you oughta exist grateful.

Sometimes I become mad
It's non half as bad
Pull yourself together
N simply calm down

I'll be what you want oh when you want information technology
Just I'll never exist what you need
And the city looks pretty from where I'm standing…

Don't Utilise Compression Gently

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

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

Tell me when y'all're finished mayhap I'll come around.

Had plenty to bring me all the way to the footing, I don't accept to tell yous what I'm thinking about.

Yous have made your bed, I know amend than to sleep in it.

Better off dead than the hell that volition become of information technology.

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

I have pieces of myself from anybody effectually me.

I'm non individual enough for you lot.

I replicate the people I adore but at least I'grand non bitter and sad.

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

Sunfair Sundown

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

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

Accept it all. Aye you lot reap what you sow and then it goes. What you put in the ground comes around when you lot don't even know what you're missing at all.

In a daze I tin can motion-picture show yous whittling away, with such intendance with such patience and grace. And I smile when y'all 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 down and follow the stars. Shall we leave? Are you sure? Let me grab my bag we tin sneak out through the side door.

In the nighttime, are you scared, did y'all hear those dogs bawl? n practise you lot e'er wonder what sets you apart? Shine the torch on the path, darling please don't let go of my arm.

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

An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Only Sit – iii. An Illustration Of Loneliness (Sleepless In New York)

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

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

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

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

I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling.

It's a kind of off-white, peradventure it's a foam.

There's oily residue seeping from the kitchen, it'southward art-deco-necromantic-chic all the dinner plates are kitsch with Irish wolf-hounds, French baguettes wrapped loose around their necks, I think I'1000 hungry…I'm thinking of you too.

I'm thinking of you too. I'm thinking of y'all too. I'm thinking of you.

Wondering what you're doing, what you lot'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 puddle…I'1000 thinking of you too.

I'm thinking of yous likewise.

I'1000 thinking of you likewise.

I'yard thinking of you also.

I'm thinking of you too.

I'1000 thinking of you.

Charity

Tell Me How You Actually Experience – three. Clemency

At the end of every flavour I'k spent up
Keep thinking this will exist the one.
Hesitation lingers till I'thousand unreasonable
As if you intendance, I know you got your own stuff going on

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

Can't nosotros talk about it once we've slept?
When can we, yeah tin can we, work it out?
Meditation just makes you more strung out
I wish yous had a guru to tell y'all to let it go, let information technology go

You lot must be having then much fun
Everything'due south astonishing
Then subservient I make myself sick
Are you listening?

You lot don't have to pretend y'all're not scared
Anybody else is merely as terrified equally you lot.
Medication but makes you more upset
I bet you got a lot to prove I know you're still the same

Y'all must be having then much fun
Everything'due south astonishing
Then subservient I make myself sick
Are y'all listening?

Avant Gardener

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

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

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

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

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

Life's 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 establish in them.

I wanna grow tomatoes on the front steps.

Sunflowers, bean sprouts, sweet corn and radishes.

I feel pro-active, i pull out weeds, all suddenly I'm having trouble breathing in.

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

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

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

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

I get adrenalin straight to the centre, I feel like Uma Thurman post-overdosin' kicking start.

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

Halfway down loftier street, Andy looks ambivalent, he'south probably wondering what i'k doing getting in an ambulance.

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

I call up she's clever cos she stops people dying.

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

I take a striking from an asthma puffer.

I practise it wrong.

I was never good at smoking bongs.

I'g non that expert at animate in.

Here'southward The Affair

Things Take Time, Have Time – iii. Here'southward The Affair

Here's the thing, tin't stop thinking well-nigh you.
Aye I'm writing, information technology'due south the only affair that I know how to do.

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

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

And I'm non afraid of heights perhaps I'm just scared of falling.
And I'1000 non agape of heights maybe I'm just scared of falling.

I'm your homo, mysterious at your command.
And it'southward understandable, that you're in such high need, it'due south true.

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

Minor Poppies

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – four. Small Poppies

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

All different sizes and all shades of green, slashing it downward just seems kinda mean.

In a way it's a shame you get away thinking it'southward simply a game.

Who am I to deny myself a pawn for you lot to use? At the stop of the day information technology'south a pain that I keep seeing your name but I'm certain it's a bore being yous.

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

I make mistakes until I get it right.

An eye for an center 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…but I'm certain it's a bore beingness you lot.

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 heart for an eye for an heart, I used to hate myself but now I remember I'grand alright.

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

I brand mistakes until I become it correct.

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

Need A Little Time

Tell Me How You Actually Experience – 4. Demand A Niggling Time

I don't know a lot near you only
You seem to know a lot nearly me so
I accept a little fourth dimension out, I accept a fiddling time out

I'1000 sorry that I lost my patience
You deserve better it's true
I need a little fourth dimension out
I need a little time out
From me
And you

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

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

Shave your head to see how it feels
Emotionally it's not that dissimilar
Just to the hand it's beautiful
(Yeah to the mitt information technology's beautiful)

You seem to have the weight of the world
Upon your bony shoulders well agree on
You need a piffling time out
You need a niggling time out
From you
And me

History Eraser

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

I got boozer and barbarous comatose atop the sheets just luckily i left the heater on.

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

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

We drifted to a party – absurd.

The people went to arty school.

They fabricated their paints by mixing acid wash and lemonade.

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

I found an Ezra Pound and made a bet that if i found a cigarette i'd drib it all and marry you.

Just and then a vocal comes on: "you lot tin't always get what you desire" – the Rolling Stones, oh woe is we, the irony!

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

We drove by tractor at that place, the yellowish harbinger replaced our hair, nosotros laced the dairy river with the foam of sweet vermouth.

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

You said "we just live once" and then we touched a little 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 up confronting yours and still the inspector inspected me.

The lady in the roof was living proof that nothing actually e'er is exactly equally it seems.

In my brain I re-conform the letters on the folio to spell your proper noun.

We defenseless the river boat downstream and ended upwards beside a team of angry footballers.

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

We drank green margaritas, danced with sugariness senoritas, and we all went dwelling house every bit winners of a kind.

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

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

Before You Gotta Become

Things Take Time, Take Time – 4. Before Y'all Gotta Get

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

We got angry, said some careless things, who was wrong remains unclear.
Pride like poison. Always keeping score. You lot don't accept to slam the door.

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

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

Before yous gotta get, go, get, go; I wanted you lot to know, know, know, know; yous're always on my mind, you're e'er on my heed. If something were to happen my dear, I wouldn't want the terminal words you lot hear, to be unkind, to exist unkind.

Money downwardly the drain,
Funny how things modify,
You got to get away,
Yeah I know and I don't blame you.

Depreston

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

You said we should look out further, I gauge it wouldn't hurt u.s.a..

We don't take to be around all these coffee shops.

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

I'm saving twenty-three dollars a week.

Nosotros drive to a house in Preston, we see police arresting a homo 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's got a lovely garden, a garage for two cars to park in ("or a lot of room for storage if you've just got one").

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

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

And I can't retrieve of floorboards anymore, whether the forepart room faces south or n, and I wonder what she bought it for.

(If you've got a spare half a million, you should knock it down and showtime rebuilding)

Nameless, Faceless

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

Don't you take anything ameliorate to do
I wish that someone would hug yous
Must exist solitary
Being aroused
Feeling over-looked.
You sit alone at home in the darkness
With all the pent-upwards rage that you lot harness
I'm real sorry
Tour whatever happened to yous

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

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

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
Betwixt my fingers
Keep tell me
You lot're simply kidding
He said, she said
Nameless, faceless

David

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

If you meet me when I'm feeling down, I don't know if I desire you lot effectually.

Don't desire y'all around…I don't really like any of your friends, but it's not that difficult for me to pretend.

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

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

Turning Dark-green

Things Take Time, Take Time – 5. Turning Green

You been around the world looking for the perfect girl turns out she was merely livin downwards the street, livin downwardly the street. When you got the time can I become you on the line? I want you to tell me everything, tell me everything. I never seen you then happy.

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

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

Aqua Profonda!

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

I saw yous in the lane next to me.

You were doing gratuitous-mode.

Then you switched it around to a footling fleck of backstroke.

I couldn't run across underneath your swimming cap only it appeared that you had night coloured pilus; maybe information technology 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 jiff longer than I normally exercise.

I was getting dizzy.

My hair was moisture n frizzy.

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

Sunk similar a stone.

Like a beginning owners habitation loan.

When I came to, you lot and your towel were gone.

I'm Not Your Mother, I'1000 Non Your Bitch

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

I'one thousand not your mother, I'm not your bitch
I hear you lot mutter, under your breath
Put up or close upward, it's all the same
It's all the same, never change, never alter

I'one thousand not your mother, I'k non your bowwow
d-did I stutter, a little bit
sit down n close up, it's all the same
it's withal, never alter, never modify

I get most self-defensive
When I know I'm wrong
Think we all tin can agree
I try my best to be patient
Just I tin can only put upwards with then much shit

I'm not your female parent, I'thousand non your bowwow
I hear you mutter, nether your breath
Put up or shut up, it's all the same
Information technology'south notwithstanding, never change, never modify

Bearding Society

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

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

Come round to mine, we can bandy apparel and drink wine all night.

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

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

Permit'south start an anonymous club, I'll make us proper noun badges with question marks.

Come up round to mine, we can swap clothes and drink wine all dark.

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

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

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

Accept It Day By Day

Things Have Time, Take Fourth dimension – vi. Accept Information technology Twenty-four hour period By Twenty-four hour period

Take it day by day, you gotta put
One foot in front of the other
You lot'll get what you want,
I hope, but don't give up just yet,
Maybe tomorra
Could be fourth dimension well spent, reflecting,
On all the petty things y'all keep projecting,
On everybody that you lot're so obsessed with
Accept a look at yourself

Tuesday nighttime I'1000 checking in
Only to run across how yous're going
Are y'all proficient are you eating
I'll call y'all back side by side week

Don't stick that knife in the toaster
Baby life is like a rollercoaster
And at that place'south zero wrong with getting older
Proceed one centre on the prize.
Don't give upwardly but however, you got information technology.
Don't worry your pretty little head,
Soon you'll exist in bed
Oh what a long, long twenty-four hour period it's been.

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

Expressionless Fox

Sometimes I Sit down and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – vii. Dead Fox

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

Never having likewise much coin 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 y'all can't run into me I tin can't run into you.

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

Taxidermied kangaroos are littered on the shoulders.

A possum Jackson Pollock is painted on the tar.

Sometimes I remember a single sneeze could be the end of us, my hay-fever is turning upward, merely swerved into a passing truck.

Big business overtaking, without indicating; he passes on the right, been driving through the night to bring us the all-time cost.

If yous can't encounter me I can't see you.

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

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

There'll be no salad sandwiches. The constabulary of averages says we'll end in the next town where petrol cost is down (what practice I know anyhow?) If you can't encounter me I can't see you.

Crippling Self Doubtfulness and a General Lack of Confidence

Tell Me How Y'all Really Feel – 7. Crippling Self Doubt and a General Lack of Confidence

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

Your desperation stinks
I can smell it on your breath
A certain absolut anosmic
Got yourself to blame for this

(Tell me how you lot really feel)

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

Your stance means a lot
Well tell me what's the use?
I never feel as stupid
As when I'one thousand around you

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

(Tell me how you lot actually feel)

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

Lance Jr.

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

I masturbated to the songs you wrote.

Resuscitated all of my hopes.

It felt wrong but it didn't take too long.

Much appreciated are your songs.

Doesn't mean I similar y'all man.

It just helps me get to sleep.

And it's cheaper than Temazepam.

I nether-estimated your intelligence.

A little bit of weed mixed with some sentiment.

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

If I Don't Hear From Y'all Tonight

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

Stars in the sky, are gonna die, eventually information technology'due south fine.
Merely similar a lonely satellite, drifting for a little while.
If I don't hear from you this night, if I don't hear from y'all this evening.

And information technology'southward so tranquillity outside, with this curfew lullaby.
Is at present an okay fourth dimension to, tell you that I like you?
I wait for your reply, wait for your reply.
If I don't hear from you lot this evening, if I don't hear from y'all this evening.

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 head.

All my fears collided, when our mutual friend confided in me that
There'due south a xc-nine percent chance that it's requited.
I read my bible left to right,
I fantasise I'm 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.

Babe I demand reminding, I got feelings besides.
And I tried my all-time to hide them, but I don't wanna hide anything from you.

Stars in the heaven, are gonna dice, somewhen it'south fine.
Yknow that every morning I'g rising with you on my mind.
If loving yous'southward a criminal offense, then gimme those front page headlines,
across the country and worldwide, singing I won't give up this time.

If I don't hear from you this night,
I know you probably closed your optics,
And everything volition be alright,
If I don't hear from you tonight,
If I don't hear from yous tonight,
If I don't hear from you tonight,
If I don't hear from you this evening.

Nobody Really Cares If You Don't Go To The Political party

Sometimes I Sit down and Recollect, and Sometimes I Simply Sit down – 8. Nobody Really Cares If Yous Don't Become To The Party

You e'er go what you lot desire and you don't even try.

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

Y'all're saying definitely maybe.

I'1000 saying probably no.

You lot say yous'll sleep when y'all're dead, I'chiliad scared i'll dice in my sleep, I guess that'southward non a bad way to go.

I wanna get out only I wanna stay abode.

Why yous then eager to please? I habiliment my heart on my sleeve.

Gets harder in the winter, gotta be a faux or shiver, It takes a smashing 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 take to pick my brain up off of the floor.

I wanna go out but I wanna stay home.

Help Your Self

Tell Me How You Really Experience – 8. Aid Your Self

Darkness depends on where you're continuing
Spring the creek n watch the sunshine swim
Y'all establish inner peace in the inner northward-east.
Got a momentary curve
Gimme dreams upwardly-stream
Lower Dantian screaming

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

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

You got a lot on your plate
Don't allow information technology go to waste
Apprehensive merely hungry
Demand validation

Y'all got a lot on your heed
You know that half the time
It'south only one-half as truthful
Don't let it swallow yous

Are You lot Looking After Yourself?

The Double EP: A Sea of Dissever Peas – viii. Are You Looking Later Yourself?

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

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

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

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

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

Did you run across that special on TV the other eve?

No my Telly, information technology stopped working when we got here (it'due south been four years).

Are you eating? You audio and so sparse.

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

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

Should get married, have some babies, lookout man the evening news.

Write A List of Things to Look Frontwards to

Things Take Time, Take Fourth dimension – 8. Write A Listing of Things to Look Forward to

Nobody knows, why we keep trying, why we continue trying.
And then on it goes, I'm looking forward to the side by side letter that I'm gonna get from you.

A infant is born, as a man lay dying, as a man lay dying.
And and then on it goes, I'm looking forward to the side by side letter that I'm gonna get from you.

Sit beside me, sentinel the world burn down, we'll never acquire we don't deserve dainty things.
And we'll scream, self-righteously, we did our best just what does that even mean.

I'm walking effectually, walking around.
With my caput down, my head downward.
I'm pushing abroad, I'm pushing away.
Yeah I'm pushing away, pushing abroad.

Debbie Downer

Sometimes I Sit down and Recall, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 9. Debbie Downer

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

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

I'grand sorry for all of my insecurities, only it'due south just function of me.

Envy is thin because it bites but never eats.

That's what a nice old Spanish lady in one case told me.

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

I don't inquire as well much of yous, it's true, and I can't read your mind.

Don't finish listening I'yard not finished yet.

I'chiliad not fishing for your compliments.

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

Boring, neurotic everything that I despise.

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

Sell me all your gilt rules and I'll see if that'due south the kind of person that I desire to be.

If I'chiliad non happy I'll be glad I kept receipts.

I won't ask besides much of yous, I used to wonder what to clothing.

Don't stop listening I'm not finished however, I'one thousand not angling for your compliments.

Walkin' On Eggshells

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

Before we go started I'll make clean this up
No use drinkin' from a leakin' cup
Yknow what I mean?
Non really information technology seems

North when we go going' nosotros'll proceed information technology sane
Alter is as good equally a holiday
I'm not claimin' I'one thousand some patron saint

Say what y'all want
Don't got a lot
Oh just what I got
I'd give
Information technology all away

Walkin' on eggshells gets tiring
Pullin' teeth, white knucklin'
N I don't wanna hurt your feelings
And so I say nothing

Sorta self-rightous my heart of gold
Only sit down back, practise what y'all're told
If you spot information technology you lot got it
Well maybe I got it too

(and it goes, and it goes, yeah information technology goes away…
say what you mean to say)

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

Say what you want
Don't got a lot
Oh but what you got
Yous'd throw
It all away

Scotty Says

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

In my wallet is a photo of yous.

The day we split I ripped information technology in ii.

Stuck it back together with glue.

Tear my posters down from the wall.

Don't wanna worship no dead heroes.

Everything I owned I sold.

I got lost somewhere between here and there, I'grand not certain what the town was called.

In my pocket is a bottle of blue.

Drink information technology when I'yard feeling misconstrued.

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

I made a lot of money in my days.

Spent it all on the electric current craze.

I don't see no demand to save.

I got lost somewhere between here and in that location, I'm not sure what the boondocks was chosen.

Splendour

Things Take Time, Have Time – ix. Splendour

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

Remember when nosotros watched that sunset?
Deep in the desert, on the cliff border.
Some day, and then soon, I'll be seeing you
I'll be seeing you.

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

Kim'south Caravan

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

Watermarks on the ceiling.

I can run across Jesus and he's frowning at me.

I see a dead seal on the beach.

The onetime man says he's "already saved information technology three times this week. Guess it just wants to dice?

I would wanna die too (he said) "With people putting oil into my air but to be off-white I've washed my share guess everybody's got their dissimilar point of view."

I was driving downwardly sunday set 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 ground, it makes my headache quite profound equally I read it out aloud (It said) "The Dandy Barrier Reef information technology own't so great anymore, Information technology's been raped beyond conventionalities, the dredgers care for it like a whore."

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

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

We either think that we're invincible or that we are invisible just realistically we're somewhere in between.

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

Don't inquire me what I really mean, I am only a reflection of what you really wanna meet and so take what you lot want from me.

And then take what you lot want from me.

So have what you want from me.

So take what you want from me.

Then take what you lot want from me.

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

All I wanna say is…

Sunday Roast

Tell Me How Yous Actually Feel – 10. Lord's day Roast

Don't come up with your artillery swinging
Throw them around me
Some kind of sweet relief
I hope you lot never leave
It'southward withal to me

Just bring yourself
You lot know your presence is
Present plenty
I got a front row seat
Information technology'south all the same to me

I spend a lotta my time
Doin' a whole lotta nothing
I know you're doin' your best
I think you're doin' just fine

I know it'due south been a long calendar week
And now y'all're takin' your fourth dimension
Some kindness goes around
Some kinda backfires
It'south all the aforementioned to me

Ignore that voice
It puts you down
Y'all make your choice
I'g here for yous

It'due south notwithstanding to me
I got a lot on my mind
But I dunno how to say it
I know y'all're doin' your best
I think you're doin' but fine

Keep on keepin' on yknow you're not lonely
And I know all your stories but I'll listen to them again
And if you movement away yknow I'll miss your confront
It's withal to me yknow it's nonetheless to me

Canned Tomatoes – Whole

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

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

Terminal week I turned twenty-iv, you don't call me anymore
Nosotros used to speak every morn I was sleeping on the floor

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

Monday morning laundry or java on the garden wall
You're practiced 'cause yous're never boring, you lot should probably call me more

Oh The Night

Things Take Time, Take Fourth dimension – ten. Oh The Dark

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

And you lot say that's evidence biz babe.
Nothing ever stays the same.
But I'thousand the same kid, e'er laughing
At your jokes the same old way.

Sad that I been slow yknow it takes a lilliputian,
Time for me to evidence, how I
Really feel. Won't you run across me somewhere in the middle
On our own time-zone.

And the days seem so familiar
Like a film ya never seen.
Yet yous notwithstanding go that strange nostalgia
In the sentimental scenes.

Sorry that I been ho-hum yknow it takes a niggling,
Time for me to show, how I
Really feel. Won't y'all meet me somewhere in the heart
On our ain time-zone.

Oh the night, goes so slowly,
anytime, I become low.
And I don't actually need reminding,
I know information technology'south only in my mind.

Boxing Day Blues

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

I know that I let you down.

You lot're not keen on what you constitute.

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

I'm non what you're looking for.

My business firm has an open door.

You need a lock and a fundamental.

I love all of your ideas.

You love the thought of me.

Lover I've got no thought.

Lover I've got no idea.

Lover I've got no idea.

Boxing Day Blues (Revisited)

Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit – 11. Boxing Twenty-four hours Dejection (Revisited)

How was your day?

Mine was OK.

Worked my fingers down to the os.

How about yous, what did you do?

Spent my whole nighttime dreaming of yous.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.

Why don't you feel for me anymore?

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

Why yous and then calm? I wanna shout.

I wanna rip my goddamn throat out.

Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away.

Why don't you lot feel for me anymore?

We're only like two icebergs in climate change: drifting away.

Why do you feel for me anyway?

Porcelain

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

I found you lot at the store, pretty as porcelain.

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

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

That ain't no way to exist, I got a color Tv.

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

If information technology helps clear your mind, it'due south just another night.

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

No need to feel so low, you're simply as low as y'all could become.

Ode To Odetta

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

I sing high, yous sing low.

I swing by, and you're non domicile.

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

I sing plainly, y'all sing pretty.

Everything you lot say sounds easy.

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

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